Mayae looks at the Empress, a little confused, and says, "I think I would remember meeting such a remarkable... woman, and while I thank you for pulling me away from my rapist, I cannot help but wonder why. And how long I will remain welcome here."<br/><br/>Looking at the female, she idly activates her permanent spells, trying to determine her level of magical expertise, and also keeps a wary eye upon her whip. It was too much like what she herself had carried for the first half century of her life, and she never wanted to return to it. Her mind quickly goes through her spells, and again curses the ring on her neck. How to get rid of it. She would need help to do it, but as a woman, especially an exotic, she could count only on being taken advantage of.<br/><br/>She does sigh, she had liked the Ann she thought she knew, and wondered what the creature ultimately wanted. Other than her body, that was a given.