At the young girl’s words, Tyora immediately looked back the way she and the girl had come.  Looking into the darkness to hope to find the monsters that the girl was speaking of.  If she had a target, then she could fight it and push the fear down.  But without something to fight, or her companion’s voice in her ear… she could not fight it.  Could not push it down.  And the girl’s words were not helping, even though she was not alone anymore.  She was still lost.<br/><br/><span style="color: Green">“They sound like… horrible…”</span>was all she could get out at the girls explanation of what was hunting anyone who stumbled into this city.  Sounded like some form of mutated beast… somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t think clearly.  No, instead she watched Katrin and her damn giant stuffed animal as they seemed to talk with each other.<br/><br/>Tyora froze a bit though as the woman spoke up, and said something about one of her friends being caught by whatever hunted the darkness of this city.  A spark of fear ran through her for a moment.  One of that group was gone?!   After a moment of thought beyond that first bit of fear for their lives, she stopped thinking for a moment.    Were they really her friends?  Did it really matter?  As Katrin was saying, it would prove to be a distraction to get out of there.<br/><br/>But listening more, and when Katrin said to leave one of her companions to die… it didn’t feel right.<span style="color: Green">“No… I can’t just leave one to die…”</span>she paused again, remembering that it had been the stuffed bunny that had knew it was happening.<br/><br/>But whatever was running through her mind, stopped when she watched the girl climb off Miss Flopsy and immediately change… as if Tyora had been seeing an illusion.   She went from a young child to a young woman maybe 10 years over.  Just seeing that, Tyora jumped back in surprise.  The fact that she was now actually quite gorgeous didn’t cross her mind with everything that had been happening.  Especially the fear.<br/><br/>After a moment, Tyora stepped back closer and started to reach down with her hand that didn’t hold her long dagger.  The elf woman began to reach out before she hesitated, her hand hovering over Katrin’s, but not touching it.  From her green hair, a pair of reptilian glowing eyes stared at the girl, and a light growl could be heard.  Not that it had Tyora’s attention.  Not like the girl who was still much younger than the elf.<span style="color: Green">“But… I can’t… you said… one of my group… is in danger.  I have to help…. If I don’t… who will?”</span>she stammered a bit, her hand shaking.  Her desire to get out of this hell, to not be afraid anymore… but another part of her was screaming that it would be wrong to leave the people form the ship… just like that.<br/><br/>It just came back to her the little fact that she had forgotten a moment before.<span style="color: Green">“Miss Flopsy… she told you my companion is in danger… she has to know where she is to know that… please Katrin… take me to my friend… then we can all leave together.  And get out of this hell!”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>