Lynia nods and prepares rise up when Dhalia groans and says; "Well, go ahead. He said he has no time to deal with trash blooded dynasts when he left...." Those words froze Lynia in her motion and she asked a chilling cold voice, all happy chirp gone from it; "...trash.....blooded....dynasts.....really?" Seia knows somereason those words are literall red cloth for Lynia. She is friendly and social type who often teases and flirts with guys, but one guy who was dead drop gorgeous (even Seia who is not into men could see the appeal), he had done similar accidental slip twenty or so years ago in Lynia's presence. End result; Lynia who had few moments flirted with guy had nearly murdered him and even today the guy wet himself upon hearing Lynia's voice near by. Also he bears impressive scars from broken champagne bottle what Lynia had used on him, render his once famed beauty into a memory.<br/><br/>Before Seia could say anything there is angry bitter smell of stinging nettle which makes Seia's nostril hairs curl into ten knots inside her nose and in green blur Lynia has grabbed her sphere of illumination, turned light to green and is rushing madly towards the light in loud whistling speed! Her anima flaring into full bloom but instead sweet fragrance it carries near acidic vegetation burning smell after her trace. Seia has never learned over the years together why Lynia gets so upset about those words but now Lynia was in berserk mode. Shizune hisses and says; "Shit! I cannot fly in sewers but you move ahead Seia, my anima banner should give enough light follow the ligths!"