Ivriel staggered, nearly falling, but continued in her actions, though they seemed oddly hesitant now. The General crouched slightly, her eyes blank as she looked on Naael, tilting her head slightly before charging, trying to knock Naael prone with brute force.<br/><br/>"Foolish little elf...those long captured by Us are conditioned to obey the orders of a demon without question. If you try to stop her with words, the most you'll do is shatter her mind beyond repair." The smooth voice came once more, from somewhere nearby. It paused for a moment before adding. "On the other hand, if you continue resisting, I may have to join in myself...three on one, hmm?"<br/><br/>((Ivriel resists with a+3 total, taking the<em>Conflicting Thoughts</em>aspect. It can be tagged once. +9 Might to knock Naael<em>Prone</em>))