Seeing Iylldrraen raise up and slam down into the worgen brought a savage smile to her face. After what that bastard had done, Aelena's usual compassion was washed away by rage and grief and she had to stop herself from entertaining the thought of immolating him alive just to enjoy his screams. The sight of her lover stumbling and then collapsing drove fear enough through her to quench her rage. "No no no, you are going to be okay. You'll beat this. You're stronger than any man I've ever known. I will not lose you after taking so long to find you."<br/><br/>The sound of fights breaking out were lost on her when her lover became still and shrunk back to his elven form. Tears stung her eyes and she sniffled, hope draining away from her. The sound of a voice had her head snapping around toward the sound. The tears dried up and a dangerous glint in her eyes  spoke to the mood she was in. There words made her look soften but only slightly and it was clear she was still very suspicious. "You can help him?" She said, feeling tenuous hope that they were being honest.<br/><br/>Aelena banished her totems and bid them closer. "I cannot move him alone. Please help him. Please." When they had gathered up her lover, she eagerly followed them. For their sake they had better not be deceiving her. She would burn them all to ash if they were lying to her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>