Sionn starts to feel quite anxious as her captors stop right in front of her, mentioning how much of a fight she put up. She's not regretting it, not the kind to go meekly into the night, but...she'd be a fool if she didn't understand exactly what they mean by "having fun with her."<br/><br/>However, it appears that she won't be the one chose for tonight's entertainment, which is a relief in one way, yet...that means SOMEONE else gets to be chosen. She's no martyr, and understands that there's nothing she can, do, but it still wrenches her heart when the half-elf pleads with her "I-I'm sorry...there's nothing I can do..."