Lydia blinked, struck by the energy that Eleyna had managed to poor into the room. She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or something else that had transformed the relatively meek and mild would-be trainer into this kind of blazing hot firebrand. She stared in silence as Eleyna gave her spiel, trying to coax them into action.<br/><br/><span style="color: gray">"W-well..." </span>She managed before the distinctly inglorious sound of Aisha losing most of her dinner. Poor thing went down harder than a rock, and it was enough for her to lose her train of thought for several moments.<br/><br/><span style="color: gray">"Er...I mean that was quite inspiring, Eleyna!" </span>She said, trying to reassure the girl that it was not her speech that had resurrected the contents of Aisha's stomach.<span style="color: gray">"And I quite agree. I'm not about to turn around and leave after coming this far. As far as I am concerned I am here to stay until I'm satisfied, and there's enough mystery here to keep me going for quite some time yet."</span><br/>In truth she had already resolved to stay, even if the others had left, but it still brought a breath of relief to her that she would at least not be entirely alone.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>