Giselle knew the instant Emma succeeded right before she did.  It was a thing of beauty to see the Witch succeed despite a few failed attempts.  Now that she knew she could do it, Giselle knew that Emma would be much more successful with future lessons.  It warmed her heart to have helped the woman with her claw problem, figuring it would be hard for her to cut them down to really do any good.  That and trying to do so would probably hurt more than it was worth.  "I wouldn't mind at all Emma.  I'm sure we could practice healing spells next time sometime in the morning after whatever Helena has in mind for us then.  Do you have any idea what nanotech is?"  Nano meant small she knew, but beyond that Giselle had no idea.<br/><br/>Standing as Emma prepared to bath herself, the half Drow smiled since she knew how tiring magic work could be.  She watched Emma undress, feeling strangely attracted to the Witch Revenant.  "If you don't care I think I'll do that.  Good night, Emma Windsor.  I'll see you in the morning."  Bowing politely, Giselle offered one more smile before turning in for the night, but not before relieving herself on the toilet.  That taken care of and cleaning up a bit, the half Drow went to the bed and tucked in on the right side, falling asleep almost immediately the moment her head hit the pillow.  Being of elven descendant allowed Giselle, and others like her, to sleep only for four hours and still wake up quite refreshed.  Not only that, but sleep spells didn't work on her kind.  Also, her eyes, while light sensitive, could see in the darkest of shadows and also in the infrared spectrum, allowing her to sneak about in near complete darkness, making her quite the effective assassin....if she played that way.  Giselle didn't strike from the shadows like her Drow brethren however, but she did if she had no other choice.  Here, in DOA, anything was possible....