<strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel's Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Lionel</strong><br/><br/>She didn't stir a bit from his removing her armor she hadn't taken off before collapsing into his bed, let alone her sword belt for that matter.  Her pack she had shrugged off at the door but that had been the only thing she had gotten off before passing out.  Her bow and quiver of arrows were still on her back, or they were until she shrugged out of the gear as Lionel pulled her against his body.  His warmth made her smile but she didn't wake as she curled up against him further, her silver bow and arrows being pushed gently over the side of the bed without her realizing it.  When he stopped and got out of the bed however, Giselle groaned softly, suddenly feeling cold and realizing she was naked again.  She blinked a few times in confusion before looking around, only to find Lionel nearby.  She chuckled warmly, glad he was so close at hand since she didn't feel the greatest after losing to that bastard.  She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest, sighing heavily as she looked down at the sheets.  "I couldn't hurt him at all Lionel.  Everything I threw at Eidolon he didn't even shrug off, he just kept on coming.  If not for some dragon freak interrupting the fight when he had, I don't think I'd be here now."  She sighed heavily again, having never been so outmatched before as she had been against Eidolon.  She hated being so outranked like that, and so easily to boot.  "That dragon told me not to come up the mountain again, although his warning was for everyone I'd imagine.  I never was good at following orders though, but against that kind of power?  I've taken down plenty of impossibly strong enemies back home, but they make some of those creatures seem quite tame by comparison.  I've....never felt so powerless before Lionel....and I hate it."