She stood immediately, as if there were anything she could do to prevent his harming her.  The smile turned to anger once more, and she actually stepped toward him threateningly.  Hands raised instinctively, fingers moving in intricate rhythm before she remembered that her magic was no good here.<br/><br/>"If you harm me, you will rue the day you were ever spawned, you bastard!"  Fear warred with anger, and her body tensed as she waited for him to spring upon her.