Auxana felt alone, where did havoc go? How long had she been running again? Her legs felt numb, as they pumped in full sprint. She wanted to fall, to just give up, but every ounce of her instinct and body would never allow that. So she kept running, and not looking back for that would slow her down. She knew that it was still following her. Then she heard something, what she thought to be a voice similar to havoc's but angrier. She had always gotten closer to those she sang with, maybe it had something to do with her song. She could hear havoc sometimes and another person at other times, but these moments were brief and she was back to her monotonous running. It started to nag at the back of her mind, what was havoc talking about and to whom? These were the moments when she felt light again, thinking about Seb, she delighted in those moments. Soon enough the light started returning to her world, and she opened her eyes.<br/><br/>As she blinked awake she could hear Seb still playing his guitar as he had started days ago. He probably had, had some breaks but early into the fourth day of Auxana being asleep she made a cute little yawn as her body swayed to the sound of his guitar. She Stretched, her mind wasn't fully active, she was too groggy from the sleep. She just stared at Seb, her arms outstretched in front of her body for a moment. Then a smile, She was happy that he didn't leave her. "S-seb!" She called out to him, but in that moment a flash of something, it was red and vaguely humanoid. In a split second it was gone. She felt concerned, but for some reason not threatened at that concerned her even more. Her singing though she did not know it was a double edged sword, it was a spell, used to form a bind to someone, so that you could lend them your power. This spell only worked properly when both parties sang it, so her connection to Seb was faint and fleeting. She watched him carefully, as she wanted to see if anything that he was doing was off in some way.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Norah clasped her hands together and leaned towards him and showed her neck, there was a scar, that looked like a vampire bite "Trust me i am no stranger to it, though your offer to give something in return is most alluring, should this come to pass i am sure we could work something out." She gave a merchants smile which was half mischievous and have calculating. Then her expression softened "I observed you as i spoke, you were a man desperately rationalizing his ideals for if you had accepted my thoughts on the matter it would have destroyed your whole life." She spoke with a steady wistful gate "A selfish act is characterized by doing something for your own gain and inadvertently or advertently hurting others for it. Was not providing for your children a gain for you and was not your wife hurt?" She paused "However, just because something is selfish doe not mean it is wrong, but as there are no true goods and true evils any world, an action will always have its share of wrong to it." She leaned back again "Let me ask you a question Kryban does changing one's way of thinking invalidate his or hers actions in the past?" Something struck her, and she blinked "I-I'm sorry... there was a clear sign not to continue this conversation... think nothing of it." Her ears drooped and she looked away. After a few moments she peered back at him "I... for what it is worth... i find your actions... really cool, and well it makes you easier to trust."