<em>Michelle smiles the smallest bit, and pulls the nymph into a light embrace, and, slowly, to make sure Snapdragon knows she means it, and so the fey can pull away if she wants to, she plants a kiss on the spellcaster's cheek, just as the nymph did her, soft lips brushing, almost nuzzling the chill, undead flesh.<br/><br/>"Well, whatever small comfort it may be to you, I've already met Pia and Mari, and vanquished the evil that had taken hold of them. They warned me of Ila, but not of Ceres."<br/><br/>The knight gently squeezes the undead, draconic fey, and then gently takes her up in her arms again and soars up into the air, per her plan, eyes scanning for the corruption, seeking whoever did this.</em>