The distance between the two wasn't small, so his words went mostly unheard. The intent was obvious though; whoever he was, he was confident enough that he didn't care who was watching him or why, so long as they meant him no harm. Lilith's lip curled in a full sneer.<br/>"If I had my powers with me right now," she found herself whispering in a wicked and very malicious hiss.<br/>But...why didn't she have her powers? The Blood Elf thought on that a moment. Something was foggy in the back of her mind, the part that was making it impossible for her to recall simple parts of her life, recent or distant. Didn't she have magick? She thought she must, she could feel something flowing inside her soul that 'felt' like magick. But did she have it right this moment? Or was it stolen, taken, like her memories?<br/>Lost in her own thoughts, her eyes wandered up from the beach, and she was once again staring emotionless at the water beyond the island.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>