Dark elves, half or otherwise, all had a few things in common no matter how much of their dark brethren blood ran through their veins.  They all had night and infrared vision, they all could drop globes of impenetrable darkness at will, could make harmless magical faerie fire appear on anything as well, and they could all sense when magic was used as well as enchantments upon weapons and the like they could pick up on.  Giselle was no different as she felt the dark portal open up, the magic used making her skin crawl as she sat up from the tower's roof she had been relaxing upon until now.  She shivered despite herself and picked up her bag off the statue before making her way down....by jumping to the ground below her.  She landed easily and made her way to where she had sensed the disturbance, not liking what she had felt at all.  It didn't take her long to find both Isabel who she'd come to like a great deal, and the dark and powerful Xemnas she wouldn't trust more than she could throw him, and for good reason considering what she'd find out about him later.  Having slung her pack across her shoulders, the half Drow let her sharp elven eyes sweep over the pair before focusing her brown, chestnut orbs solely upon Xemnas himself.  "Who are you and what kind of fiend are you that uses such dark and foul magic as the type I felt not ten seconds ago?"  Isabel she saw from the corner of her eye had wandered off by the time the ranger had gotten close enough to be heard by the Nobody, and that was good since she wasn't sure what anyone here was capable of.  She immediately didn't feel safe around this guy but Giselle had never backed out of a fight yet.  She wasn't about to start now if this man decided to try his luck.