Sapphire beamed in delight at Finexia's reply, and quickly set about the summoning. The figure she called was a pretty, mousy brunette, dressed in simple, woolen robes, with a pair of glasses, and quill on her hand, and a surprised look on her face. "Oh! It must be quite the emergency, to call me, here, where... what... is... nnngh, what's going on here?" she asked, her eyes widening, as she began to panic, Sapphire quickly fleeing from the room, not wanting to see her friend being hurt.<br/><br/>It wouldn't take long; the poor angel wasn't much of a fighter, and she soon succumbed to the poison, in less than twenty minutes, collapsing to the ground, unable to move.