The undead scared her, she did not want to see them. They were an affront to the order of things, abominations that defied the system she had grown to be a part of. The earth had a magic to it, powerful and ancient, but these creatures corrupted it, abused it. She had seen them before, at times they could be found wandering the forest, lost and without purpose. They made her skin crawl, filled her with fear and anger. "I do not wish to be a problem. I will come with you so I will not be difficult." She said, wringing her hands. She wasn't sure what they would expect of her, but the girl, Sarah, seemed understanding enough. Mael smiled faintly at her. It was a comfort to know that there was kindness in them. Even the man with the bow seemed calmer now, though she could sense the urgency in his voice. She could understand that though, she felt anxious as well.<br/><br/>The sun was beginning to fade, and the light was turning orange. They did not have long before it was night, and she was not sure they would be able to make it to the castle before dark. She had no idea how far away the castle still was though, so she could be wrong. "Ah, when the sun is gone I will be tired, maybe too much to run and keep up with you. But if you wish to go I will follow. I must." She had never been a night creature, and without the sun she always felt drained. However, if these travelers moved at night, she might have to learn to stay alert at night.