It had happened almost instantly, well pretty close to instantly anyway. No sooner had Konrad fallen asleep the girl seemed to stir and begin to fully wake up. She nearly knocked over the flask in the process and Adler thankfully had been quick enough to grab it before it toppled over and spilled everywhere. Softly, a sigh escaped him as he held the flask in his hands, glad that such good water would not go to waste. There was a small part of him that wanted some of it for himself, but he was a good boy and would share. She needed it more than he did right now. If he wanted some water he would head back out to the river and get some himself. That was how it always was for him, he was a big boy anyway, he could do things on his own; in fact he valued that independence. Silly how those thoughts came to him now, but that was Adler for you.<br/><br/>As the girl spoke, he placed a finger to her lips, â€œShh. Some of the others, not just my father, are sleeping. You donâ€™t want to wake them up.â€ He looked her over again to make sure that she was actually awake and not just acting out in her sleep. Closer inspection revealed that she was slowly waking up and he felt a bit relieved. Dealing with sleepwalkers was probably one of the last things on his mind at the moment; he didnâ€™t like to deal with them at all. Some of the pack members talked in their sleep, some sleepwalked, and it could be a real pain at times. Usually Konrad deals with them but eventually he just decided what the hell and left it alone. He seemed to be doing that a lot lately, making him wonder if he was just getting older and slowly losing his touch or he just decided to let it go. Probably the latter or perhaps both, that man could be a difficult read sometimes but like father like son he supposed.<br/><br/>â€œIf youâ€™re talking about healing Konradâ€™s wounds, Iâ€™m sure it did work. Like I said heâ€™s asleep at the moment.â€ Adler continued, speaking in a low voice so he wouldnâ€™t wake anyone. â€œHe seemed a lot better when he was walking around earlier. You really are something else.â€ He was starting to feel a little tired himself but he pushed it aside for now. As much as he tried to hide his curiosity he was still filled with wonder and awe at what she had done. Surely she was not a witchâ€¦ right? If she was a witch then she would have tried to kill every single member of this pack and she sure as hell would have not stay here. Honestly he really did not know much about witches since Konrad always did his best to avoid any conflict with them. Witches were powerful and he knew that they scared the Alpha in many ways, especially since one had given him a nasty scar.<br/><br/>That had been a horrible fight and a day of betrayal. Someone he was suppose to be with for the rest of his life, his Alpha female, probably one of the only Alpha females in the pack, turned out to be a witch looking for revenge on werewolves in general, not just Konrad, since werewolves had killed her family. It was a reminder of how dangerously cunning they could be on top of extremely violent when it came to revenge.<br/><br/>Sitting next to her against the wall, he closed his eyes and relaxed for a moment, â€œI guess I know why my father spared you now.â€ Just making another observation, he was. It really did amuse him that she was spared and at the same time he was still curious. Looking back to her he leaned in a bit closer, speaking even quieter. He might be a werewolf, a mature one actually, but he was still quite young by werewolf standards. Curiosity was something that was not easily restrained by the youth that were always eager to learn. â€œSo tell me, are you a witch? Iâ€™ve never really seen powers like that so you have to be a witch, right?â€