Azrael followed Xar, smiling to himself, fingertips lightly brushing the sword hilt with a chuckle.<br/><br/>"You need not worry, I would never seek to harm the lady or her home, and would stand to defend it, were such a thing necessary, though between yourself, and Lady Saerra in particular, I would feel sorry for anyone who tried."<br/><br/>His gaze wandered over the hallway, liking the stone walls, considering the drake.  "Indeed, enough to keep you on your toes anyway" he laughed to himself softly, "she knows what she is doing I am sure."<br/><br/>((sorry, completely forgot it was my turn >.<))