"NOOOO!!!"  Jalna cried out, her scream reverberating throughout the eerie area.  Renewed horror and grief overcame her as she collapses on her knees.  How could she have fallen easily to such evil trickery which resulted in her killing Belaim.  No, there is no excuse to this, the fact remains that she killed him and now his blood is on her person.  She convulsed, dropping her bloody axe, and hugged and rocked herself in anguish, not caring anymore of what happens now, to her, or anything.  She just wanted things to end.<br/><br/>Eventually, her sorrow waned, and she did not know how long she remained that way, for she had lost her sense of time of things during her grief.  But as she was about to recover, a voice called out her, one that sent chills down her whole being.  "Daughter" it called out to her, which invoked both fear and shame, for who would call her that but a select few.  She did not want to face whoever was behind her, but on her volition she had to, fearing for the worst.