Ysena was quietly praying to the goddess kneeling at her statue at the front of the church, wishing for it all to end, that the nightmare of her dreams never became a reality. "Goddess above... Please spare your children from such a cruel fate..."<br/><br/>Hearing the door behind her open, she darted around in a panic then quickly eased "Oh.. Kara its you, a bit of a late visit don't you think? Is something wrong?" She couldn't place her finger on it, but the elf woman seemed different now, and strangely alot more farmilliar to her.