sighins a little alanna went back to sitting and stairing at the fire. when a shadow caught her eye. hearing the gust of wind she quickly grab her bow and arrow. notcing a arrow up she pull backed and aimed at telanor as he landed. she would glar at him as he walked forward and spoke. she didn't ease up the bow. " does it really mater?" she asks in a soft voice. she looked at him frighted and tired. " you couldn't warned me? or anything? no just throw me through a portal and wish for the best? is that how it's going to work if there is another attack?"