Lauralana's own eyes had of course, looked over Tristan's body, it was disconcerting at best to be thrown in here as naked as he was, she had no recollection of where her pants had gone to, but she was relieved that the beastly man had not pierced her anywhere else.<br/><br/>"Nothing we can do for her no...I doubt we could even choke the life out of her with our hands without attracting undue attention." The elf shudders, a visible tremble that shook her body as a leaf in the wind. The thought of attracting the Shadow's attention sent a tendril of fear.<br/><br/>Her eyes follow his gaze, a blush rising in her elegant cheeks, her face turning away briefly before she sighs. She does not even know if she was still untouched, but she did not know if due to her elven blood if she would be as effected as Ana has been if she had been impregnated, but she did not feel as if she were carrying the spawn of evil. Her fingers press against the flesh of her breasts jsut around her nipples, careful not to touch the dark almost beautiful in their perfection rings, "Nay, we will have to find a way to use our minds and our bodies....unless you can remove these?"