The siren seems a little surprised to be dealing with someone who would act so reasonable after committing atrocities, almost as though she thought all evil things were beast-minded rampaging monsters. A little confused, but still wary, she nodded her head, turned on the spot, then dived into the water, sending droplets of sparkling water through the air as she made her way away.<br/><br/>Selvia soon stirred, having regained her energy - she hadn't truly slept, being an elf, more zoned out in a sort of meditative trance, allowing her body to regain strength and her mind to repair itself. Once told she could see her family once more, she nodded quickly.<br/><br/>"I will spend the night away there, with my kind, saying goodbye. Once the sun rises tomorrow, I will return here. Thank you for your generosity."<br/><br/>...the next morning...<br/><br/>Waking up with a fresh mind, and completely invigorated and magically charged again, Ancalagon soon saw Selvia returning, this time wearing clothing. She had a pale blue dress on, tied with a silver sash, and a small bag of supplies as well.<br/><br/>"I... am ready."