That was until Dymiira got out, of course.<br/><br/>Flashing Garon a large smile, Dymiira walked out in one of her nicer, but more modest, robes, and made her way toward Bella. Of all the people she would meet here, she reasoned that she would likely be the most useful. Following Arvin's directions, she made her way toward the witch's shack, bringing with her a basket of bread, cheese, and wine.<em>This will do nicely, I think.</em>She grinned to herself, all to pleased to see Lucy before she left.<br/><br/><em>How decidedly delicious.</em>