Only a few moments after Naael was safely out of the room, she'd hear the woman speak. Her voice was utterly beautiful, but as dangerous as shattered glass. "<em>DIE.</em>"<br/><br/>The sound of shattering ice and the death screech of...<em>something</em>behind her, and then pure, utter silence. If she turns back, she finds the room empty, and not a trace of the woman left behind. If she moves onward, though, it's not long until she reaches an empty barracks, the cots slowly moldering into dust.