Anora was left simply starring at Galanthor. To think, of all the people to run across her, the first would be such a odd little individual. She held the bunny in her arms, cradling it like one would a child. She had to wonder, just why some adventurer, even as foolish as he was, would travel through a magical forest at night, only to hand over a bunny to a stranger.<br/><br/>It was then the trees whispered of anew arrival. A man on a horse, with a flying serpent with him. She did not pay to much heed to it though, as travelers were never rare in the forest. But what got her attention, was the high pitched scream of a tree in pain. The sound could never be audible the human ears, but it echoed threw Anora's, causing her to jump into auction. The clouds up in the sky rumbled, and roared, as rain gushed down to quickly drown the flames. Anora could not control the elements, anymore then anyone else could. But she could ask for their aid. She called on the water, to bring down rain, in such high amounts, it would be impossible to burn anymore wood, and she called on the wind, to speed her haste. Lightning stuck before Klaid, and then there stood a woman. Her long silver hair waved in the night air, and her entire body shun silver.<br/><br/>"Who dares to violate these forests!?" Her voice boomed like a rolling thunder. It was a magical image she'd sent before her. Even with the aid of the wind, the run to the attacker was long, but she could reflect her spirit to that place. "Turn back now, and you shall leave with your life!"