Y'vaste's interest in the newcomers quickly faded as they answered her question. Visions? Could just as well say that the moon whispered it to them. Her growing disinterest showed, as she didn't bother to look at them and instead glanced at the reactions the others had towards the Aviari. Her interest was briefly piqued as Darion confronted the three birdmen with his sword drawn, the promise of violence ensuring she paid attention to their exchange. The ashen elf was quickly disappointed however when the Aviari's spears were lowered, and she didn't really care about Foran's concern about Razor, having no clue in the first place that the other Ramen had departed. Vierita's excitement about the Aviari did make Y'vaste chuckle.<i>"Fate or not, t'seems the girl's future is very much within your hands, warrior. It is lucky she seems to have lost her father, as you appear to have replaced the man in his duties."</i><br/><br/><i>"In any case, earth and heavens couldn't care less than me to where this ensemble shall go. With the sky children or along the earth, I will simply follow for now."</i>If the Aviari's intentions were truly less than benevolent, than she was far from concerned. Their bodies looked frail, and their sole advantage over her was numbers and flight. Nothing she couldn't counter. She stepped out of the lake, and squeezed the water out of her lioncloth's front sash.<i>"As for the pyres that the girl requires saving from as a maiden, tis the duty you choose."</i><br/><br/>When Darion mentioned the spying performed by Donchen, Y'vaste felt her earlier anger return. Her feline ears perked up in attention. She -knew- something had been watching her. With a grunt and a quick turn of her head, she heard Donched with her cat-like ears and watched the brushes move as the vulpari dashed into the undergrowth. A broad, toothy grin slowly spread over her face. The ashen elf loved a good hunt, and that bit of excitement should be enough to distract her from the dull emotional drama in between the group's members. Without warning, she launched herself forward. Laughing loudly as she turned into a blur and followed Donchen into the forest, knocking over a small tree in the process.<br/><br/>Donchen didn't have to spend long with with his face in the mud, as Y'vaste had swiftly caught up and pulled him out of the mud and lifted him in the air with just one hand holding the back of his clothes. A few bloody streaks on her naked skin from branches she hit revealed that her supernatural speed was as much of a blessing as a disadvantage to her, not that she reacted to the shallow scratches. Grinning like she might eat the unfortunate foxman, she licked her lips and spoke.<i>"T'was a disappointing short chase, that. But t'is folly to expect much from a fool, and a fool you are, Vulpari, for I did warn not to run nor hide as neither could save you from me." </i>Still holding Donchen, Y'vaste began to trudge back to the others at the lake. Paying less attention to the vulpari than she should, though her grip was as strong as iron.<i>"Really, the fleeing was a greater folly than the spying you attempted."</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>