Anthea put up no objection as they went away from the scene, she kind of enjoyed having someone to talk to besides a cat, even if they weren't saying much. On the other hand, going with a stranger didn't seem that great either.<br/>"I understand, but you're in the same boat I'm in. The hunters will be after you too, after all you are helping a witch and you did threaten them....You're brave women, I feel bad that I don't have anything to give you, maybe a few worthless potions, that's all. "<br/><br/>She hoped her monotone voice and the way she slightly resisted was a hint to Lilith. Anthea had no desire to go to where ever she was being dragged too. The only place she wanted to be, was her own home. The witch told Lilith her name, she thought it would be better if she at least knew her savior's name. Anthea figured she was going to Lilith's house.<br/>It struck her dumbfounded though, why was she risking so much? It made no sense, should she be like everyone else? Ignore the ones who need help and move on?<br/>The closer they got to Lilth's house, the more Anthea walked slowly. Anthea walked slow even that she was now dragged along.