Before Lightheart could answer, a guard prodded her back with the sharp end of his spear. In response, Lightheart flattened her rounded ears and growled at him. He hastily took a cautionary step backwards to stay in the healer's good graces. She smiled as much as her feline face would allow towards the stranger- what did she call herself? a demon bat hybrid?- named Caramandia.<br/>"You will be taken to the council's main hut, at the very center of the village. From there you will be trailed and the council will debate as to what will be done with you. After that, who knows?"