She groans as the command washes into her. "Aaaah. P-powerful. I-incredibly powerful." She moans a bit, recalling how it changed over the incarnations. Just her luck it would be very strong this time. "I. I want to help. To raise us up."<br/><br/>This almost reminded her of one of her very first affairs. Young, mortal. Definitely in better physical shape back then, even if she did look damn good. "A-and a brass, no copper bull is a Dawn caste." Part of her did wish that she'd taken along her hook swords, but this was supposed to be nice and easy.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Not a cluster fuck with her ex-mate turned out to be not so ex and quite changed.