<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/>Sighing a bit, Diadra looked at the ground sadly and at the same time accidentally caused the far horizon to spawn looming storm clouds.  Toeing the ground she spoke softly, almost bitterly. "I...couldn't save the people I tried to rescue, then.  I wasn't certain where the portal went to, but...what else could I do?  I couldn't run away when people were being pulled through the portal, and...the demon who I encountered was too powerful for me to fight.  Then I encountered Yuffie, who rescued me from him...and then I was fighting strange vulture-harpy's when I fell into the pit and...well, the next thing I knew was about the time that you saw me.  I...had hoped we weren't in the Abyss.  How are we even supposed to get<em>out</em>of here?  I...don't want to die.  But I don't want more people to get hurt because of me either."<br/><br/>Shaking her head, Diadra sat and pulled her knees against her chest, looking up at the angel. "And I still don't know what's been happening to me.  That strange, strange golden warmth that washes through me, that caused<em>her</em>to come after me, even with the risk of death.  I wonder if Yuffie can get her out?"