Crystal was both intrigued and confused by the pairs interaction and reactions she glanced to Azderal and looked into her eyes searching her face for an answer to the problem.  Crystal's hands gently moved to softly pat and offer a reassuring gesture over Azderal's own hands, her eyes where drawn down momentarily as if she questioned the meaning of her own actions Crystal they seamed to come from within some place she had forgoten.<br/><br/><em>"Azderal you need not fear Storm, she will not harm you she is different from you scarred and worn in battle tired of such things I suspect.  We will need someone like her Azderal as we will need you."</em>Crystal's hands departed from Azderal's own and she ran one up gently brushing away her tears with a delicate slender finger frowning slightly at them.<br/><br/>Crystal smiled as she looked back to Storm her eyes danced over her as she studied the woman.<em>"Where you a Princess once Storm the apple of somebodies eye perhaps ?  I am sure your temper and namesake where forged not won with birth, who where you once and what aroused this tempest within you I would love to hear your tale one day if you would share it with me.  I cannot tell you much of what I can do storm, you have seen an example of such outside my abilities are still largely a mystery to me as much as is my past or presence here.  I will assist however and see that this problem comes to an end and we can all be on our way again, don't you wish to give this old woman a piece of your mind. You have yelled and spat and moreless everyone else about the situation, why not help lead us in battle and direct your anger at the cause that is what I intend." </em><br/>