[Barusa]:<br/>*Barusa did initially try to intervene, but as Spectra stopped her, she actually enjoyed being restrained, and wiggled harder to try and escape Spectra, though she quickly pretended to be tuckered out. This was both for her enjoyment, and to feign inferiority, to provoke an attack from the new presence.*<br/>[Wiska]:<br/>*The Catfish was still pissed at Seydon, but she also knew how much of a threat another magic user could be, so while she was distracted, Wiska snuck around the side of the cave readying to flank her with a sneak attack, her dark green cloak looking like no more than a lump of seaweed as she lay low crawling over the rocky cavern. If she wasn't spotted, she would creep up, then lunge, mouth agape to swallow up whoever this trouble maker was, she'd use her decently muscled physique to wrench whatever magic implement this Melisandre wielded and promptly devour the aggressor whole. She may just be a stupid fish, but she was also an experienced huntress, and amature shaman with the common sense to not make a frontal assault from range while facing a witch.*<br/>[???: Future]:<br/>*It didn't take long for the crew of the Red Dutchess to empty from their posts, the ships master kept two of his best behind just in case but was so confident in his own abilities that he didn't see the flaw in this decision. He even went to sleep as they were out having fun while keeping their eyes out for this prince, his work as Admiral taxing him to exhaustion. Some of the Dutchess's crewmen would overhear Sin bragging about that sighting and would head into a tavern called the Cooky Crow to question her.* "Oi Stripes, where'd you see this prince?", *one of the men stated referring to the Tigrins natural striped fur pattern.*