Aya's song had just begun to calm Gajol's nerves when she saw Janna charge off. She looked over at the woman, and when she saw that the one who was being pinned was Inyrra, Gajol managed to jerk her fullblade from the ground again. She still looked more worn than Aya had ever seen her, but also had the sort of determination that showed how she was willing to die if it meant saving her friend's life. Her steps were a tad slow, showing her weariness, but her eyes burned with determination, not to mention stubbornness, completely ignoring the pain she was in. She didn't bother with yelling, because it would have kept her from focusing on protecting her friend.<br/><br/>As the moon elf had suspected, Falmeezar was far less grouchy not long into the notes she'd played. He still looked over at Inyrra and the priestess with a slightly predatory glint in his eye, though it was far more mild than when he'd first spied Mirnea back in that hall. He almost began to wonder whether or not he should eat one of them if any happened to get killed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>