Ivette took a moment to catch her breath before turning to the Lord. "It wasn't your fault, it was all that creature." She shivered and pulled her robe closed once more. "How long did it have control? Where did it come from?" She was hoping that it was the only of it's type, but figured it was a foolish hope.<br/><br/>As the captain was running away Ivette gave her a wave and yelled, "i'm sorry about that. The person I learned the spell from has....." She paused blushing and trying to find the right words, "Particular tastes."