Lelian stared at the man as he approached her. Dark disturbed eyes pierced into Nero's very soul, something dark was laying behind her puffy tear ridden eyes. She stood up pointing the staff in his direction. Her hand turning black and crusty with the dried blood on cold night air.<br/><br/>"Oh look! Its the man who tried to kill me? Come to finish the job?" She growled. "If your here to kill me, just hurry up and do it... It isn't like I have anything left" Her last words would have sounded pitiful if it was not for the bitterness and rage she spoke them. "Or are you here for healing? So you can go off and attack more noncombatants? I'm sure that will forfill your manly ego!"