Pain flared through the elf as if a fire were consuming her from the inside out, and a terrible scream of agony the likes of which she had often helped halt but never uttered herself rose up in her throat-<br/><br/>But then it was all gone, and she was swung in to the rooftop, her naked form shivering a little with the sudden departure of that overwhelmingly dark and divine presence. Eyes which had been pressed tightly closed opened slowly, taking in the woman outside the cage; she was silent, even as she was dragged out by the long curtain of her hair, and stiffly she straightened, stretching a moment and letting her gaze skim over the rooftop.<br/><br/>The battle that had raged was long since passed, it seemed, but her eyes picked out the faint discolouration of elven blood upon the stones, where had lain the elf she'd nearly died to save.<br/><br/>Wordlessly, casting a look over her shoulder toward the horizon, she fell into step behind the scarred woman, bare feet padding quietly down the stone steps leading into the castle.