Eloa took a step back to accommodate Sho Kaga's standing. He was an intimidating presence and she found herself losing her breath so close to him. "Alright, I'll just..." Wait. Prince Jergin would be here "Shortly? But...the skeleton." Eloa's brow furrowed. Of course. He must be using enchanted items. Eloa's grew pale, her brow knitted with worry. "Shortly.." She repeated again, only much quieter. "Uhm.." Eloa swallowed. "Please, excuse me." She went for the door.<br/><br/>Eloa leaned against the other side of the closed door and took a deep breath. The air wasn't near as stuffy in the hallway. So, Jergin was wasting no time, now that they had found her. It had been less than twenty-four hours. The only one to know her whereabouts had been...her father. Eloa's face darkened. He knew how she felt and still he-"Ugh!" Eloa stomped her foot. It was maddening living in such a world. If only she had a choice she'd..what would she do?<br/><br/>Eloa eyed the door behind her. Eloa<span style="font-style: italic">did</span>have a choice. She didn't have to leave with Jergin. Their entire conversation had consisted of we's, so at the very least, Sho Kaga didn't mind if she stayed. Would he intervene if Jergin insisted? Eloa sighed to herself. She<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>needed to finish up this letter. So, she crossed the hallway and entered her room.<br/><br/>Behind her closed door, Eloa paced. She was debating on asking Sho Kaga what his plans were. Should she prepare herself for travel? Or for the worst? Blows to be exchanged? She didn't know much of Jergin, just what she had witnessed in court: which was very little, because she avoided him as often as possible. And Sho Kaga? Eloa sighed. She still had not figured the man out. He was unpredictable. Powerful. Those were not things to be mixed. Eloa began to chew on a nail, her eyes flitting to the door every so often.