Maki had fallen asleep by the crystal ball. But when she'd awakened she'd gone for a short walk. She stops hearing the death cry of one of her pets. She let them roam wild and do as they pleased. It wasn't as if she cared if people died or not. She cared very little even for the mythical creatures that roamed her snow mountains.<br/><br/>She felt not the icy coldness and biting winds. She was a denizen of ice. It was part of her very being. And that alone kept her safe from its harsh touch. She sighs as she walks towards where she felt a "disturbance". More it was a ripple of magic leaving the Wyvern and shooting out across the lands that allowed her to find her fallen pet. She frowns.<br/><br/>It was beginning to seem like people had been moving her way. As if they were hunting for her. She'd heard of the tales that surrounded her mysteriousness. She was actually humored that they believed her to be evil and an old bag of bones. It actually almost brought a smile to her expressionless face. She walks onwards. COntinueing on her way not paying any mind to what lay at her feet. She'd never had to watch for fallen travelers or things of that nature before.<br/><br/>This is probably what caused her to actually be caught offgaurd. She tripped over the fallen snow covered figure. Growling and swearing in a language long since dead. She pulls herself up onto her knees. Looking down at the figure who's blood was staining the ground. She checks for a heartbeat. Hearing a faint one she figures she'd be fine with aiding this dying man. It wasn't like she had anything to lose by doing so.<br/><br/>She lets out a whistle. And an ice dragon flies down and gently picks the man up in his front claws. "Icra...take him to the castle courtyard...I'll take him to the room by myself." she says to the dragon which does as she says. She chants an icy spell and disappears into the swirling snowstorm winds. Reappearing in her room where she'd made sure the man would be carried by the artic winds to. She starts to remove the complex pieces of clothing he was wearing.