Kala had to admit, the creature was quick with his words, cunning.  She didn't believe for a second that the creature had nothing to do with the attack on Kalab.  She was used to the politics and the word play of vampires.  It wasn't such a far stretch that he may have simply given up his companion to save his ass.  When Kalab spoke, he verified what the creature was, a demon.  Well, that was certainly something she had never met before.  It appeared she was getting even deeper in the rabbit hole and she wasn't sure if she prefered this over running from vampires.<br/><br/>She tensed when the creature mentioned Ellon, or rather attempted to.  No doubt on purpose.  She wouldn't doubt that he might have been telling the truth about that.  Dragons?  Her eyes widened a little.  Dragons existed?  If she weren't in the situation she was now, staring at a demon, she might have thought they were pulling her chain.  Demons and Vampires having a truce?  That was one part of the politics of vampires she had not known about.  Of course, it isn't as if she sat and had friendly conversations with them either.<br/><br/>Again though, she almost admired the creature's quickness at finding an excuse to bail his ass out of this particular jam, though she was pretty sure it wouldn't be the last time she would have an encounter with him.  She would have to keep an eye out.  Everything that had happened in what seemed to be such a small time seemed to point to the fact that this could lead to something so much bigger than running from obsessed vampires.  Perhaps it had always been this big and she simply hadn't seen the bigger picture.<br/><br/>As Kalab called for the puppy and began to lead her away from the creature, she was hard pressed to turn her back to it.  She kept looking back over her shoulder, as if half expecting the creature to attack as soon as they turned their eyes from it.  When they reached the horses, she lifted her eyes to the man before them.  He was, of course, beautiful in the way that many supernatural creatures were beautiful and she imagined that more than likely, this man was Sidhe.  He seemed somehow to belong here in a way that Draki didn't.<br/><br/>She caught sight of the serpent like eyes that turned to her after he spoke to Kalab.  She almost laughed out loud, thinking the man must be jesting, with the comment about the radiant goddess.  But by the look on his face, he seemed serious, for the most part, so she held it in, though some of her amusement lingered in her eyes for a moment.  She paused for a moment, trying to be careful with her words.  "I see Kalab has spoken a lot about me."  Was all she could muster.  Before she could say anything else, Kalab was speaking to the man again.<br/><br/>She got the distinct feeling that either Kalab wanted to keep the man from saying something more, or was worried about lingering here too much longer.  Perhaps it was both, she couldn't be sure.  She watched as the man named Gwendyn seemed to make a sound of disappointment before lowering himself from his horse.  She was slightly surprised as he offered her help on the horse and she took a silent glance towards Kalab before taking Gwendyn's hand and using his help to mount herself on the horse.  If it had been under better conditions, she would have been excited to go horse riding.  She loved horses.<br/><br/>Her hand patted the horse's neck gently and she tried to think back on the last time she had done anything for just enjoyment purposes.  It had been years.  For a moment, a part of her felt pain at the fact that her whole life had been nothing but running and fighting for so long.  She forced herself out of her thoughts just in time to hear Gwendyn speak.  Hearing Gwendyn's words, at first she thought he was speaking to her, but the last part of his sentence made her eyes slide to Kalab, a brow arching.  Why would Gwendyn have an interest in her returning?  It made her think back on the warnings Kalab had given her.<br/><br/>Her pride wanted to speak up and say something, to make a point that she was right here with him and did not have to be spoken around, but she held her tongue for the moment.  She was still human and she knew nothing of these people, their customs, or their power.  And...he hadn't been neccissarily rude, perhaps it was simply the way they spoke.  She couldn't be sure, but she was sure that it would be a bad idea to say something that might end up getting them stuck here or worse.  "Hopefully, if we do, by chance, return...it'll be under better circumstances."  She said politely, though she had no intention of returning unless if she absolutely had to.  She was intrigued by the fact that they even existed, but already her experience here had been dangerous.