Eliana was about to look for an exit of the building, but didn't have the time when she heard someone coming at her. When she did turn, someone obviously had different plans, because the demon had already been killed by another, almost making her gag at the sight. She was never one for gore, and she couldn't stand the sight of blood. But she kept herself from having a hand over her mouth- Or rather the mouth piece of her helmet, and stared at the demon that was looking to her now, a demon no doubt, as far as she could tell.<br/><br/>If she hadn't already been scared already, she was almost twice as much when the demon not only seemed to know that she was noble, but that she was a female. She almost had the temptation to look down at herself to see if she'd missed anything, but she refrained herself from doing so and kept her eyes glued to the demon's with what bravery she did have and could muster. "I wish to stop this pointless war." She clarified.<span style="font-style: italic">But I need to move.. They'll realize I'm gone soon.</span>Eliana folded her wings against her back- Something that almost all angels did when not in use. Their wings were perhaps one of the more delicate of their bodies. A paper cut to a hand felt like a slice to a wing, but their back was the most fragile and easiest to hurt, for a paper cut to a hand felt like a stab to their back, most specifically between their wings, which was why when folding their wings, their backs were covered, even over their armor.<br/><br/>"And if you have no intentions to agree, then leave." She ordered, mustering up even more bravery in this statement, but she stood tall, as tall as she could muster with her rather small and short frame, possibly another sign that perhaps she wasn't male, she thought to herself.