To say that she wasn’t nervous would certainly be a complete lie, Gisella was afraid; after all she had no idea how old or powerful these others were. Also being underground was really not something that this young woman liked in the slightest. It made flying bloody hard for a start, but she would damn well do it if necessary.   However just at the moment the bête used the shadows and was surprisingly quiet. Still she knew that it was likely that given her rather peasant appearance the vampires might just ignore her. Well here was hoping.<br/><br/>All the way through the caverns Gisella checked for her exits, after all that was something very important, more so at the moment, for she was very much out of any comfort zone, and it was taking a good deal of strength of mind not to just bugger off and take to the skies once more. However for now a bargain was a bargain and had to be kept. This debt was going to have to be paid; perhaps after this nonsense this would be the end of it….though that was doubtful.<br/><br/>The small skinny waif remained ever watchful and one might even consider a little more than edgy. Her mannerisms for any that watched her were somewhat interesting, if one was being polite, odd if one was truthful.<br/><br/>When the ‘meal’ was offered was most definitely declined, “No thank you, your Lordiness …” How did one address someone like this, “I ate on the way.” Now this creature was not squeamish in the slightest, after the siort of things she had seen and indeed eaten. In fact Gisella wondered how offended the others might be the next time she drank an eye from a corpse. She coughed then to make sure that no more detail went into the meal she had partaken of.<br/><br/>The truth be told her mind was working out a way to be relieved of this post, she the ancient writings were mentioned. Now that was certainly something that got her interest, but the other problem might be getting a look at it properly just to let her extended family pass on the information.<br/>