Camelia stepped behind Delilah, giving the attendant a clear view of her target. Her eyes were cold and calculating, fingertips stroking the leather wrappings around the sword hilts. Gabrielle was here somewhere, it was just a matter of time before they would find any certainty on where she'd be hiding. Delilah definately was at an advantage with her ranged weapon, so Camelia decided to stay focused until Gabrielle would dare to get close enough to be met by Camelia's swords.<br/><br/>Her breathing remained calm and she was in full control of her body and mind, so even when the illusion came her way, she didn't move. Her ears and eyes were still wide open and in full concentration, trying to figure out where the shadowy figure would find its next hiding place.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>