Mael eyed the magic orb floating between Midna's tiny hands. She was curious, as well as nervous. She had never encountered this kind of magic before. It felt dark, but not evil. She felt there was no malice in this magic, it was simply opposite the kind of magic she was used to. It was not good or evil. It was a part of the world, simply not perhaps a part of this world. She stared at it for a long while, fascinated by the swirling mix of black and red. She was drawn to it, and something told her it was necessary that she accept this offer. She blinked, refocusing her eyes on Midna and considering her offer. It was true, she had so much trouble at night. How could she ever truly help her friends if she collapsed as soon as the sun went down? It had never been a problem before, but she had always lived a peaceful life, without the need for action past nightfall. Still, it was a little unnerving. What if she somehow became opposed to the day? What if the spirits of her home rejected her with this new magic within her? No, that thinking was wrong. If she didn't accept this offer, there was a chance there wouldn't be any wood spirits left. Whether or not they rejected her later was unimportant, she needed to save them now. Her determination renewed itself and she nodded to Midna. "I accept. I will help you if you will do this for me now. I must be useful to my friend. I must be able to help them so they can help me protect my home. I will become like the night." She said, bracing herself for whatever Midna needed to do.