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Anya gave the other's a strange look as she continued to keep herself positioned next to the fae and her new root of protection. Something was different, and it was beginning to worry her that the fae was hurt in some way. Perhaps she saw a vision she was not reporting to the others, or perhaps Elyshia had really said something to her. Either way, the behavior was not in Anya's favor. Her attention averted toward Cain and Keizer as they headed back into the house. It was strange, everything that had happened to the grey-headed man she adored only moments before the events that conspired.

He spoke to Sarka, though it seemed that he too thought something was wrong, but his injury, tiredness, and need for rest was more important than Sarka's strange behavior. Her thoughts lingered on the 'object' that Keizer had promised to have. This intrigued the elf and it made her curious to find out what this object was, even though it was between the fae and warrior.

Keizer... Sarka's thoughts lingered on him for only a moment, her midnight eyes becoming soft and slightly dazzled as if the full moon transpired above in the sky. The root began to move around her, comforting her in a way most people would snuggle into a blanket. Her heart began to flutter with confusion, though Elyshia's words and Keizer's reasurance lingered in her mind. Was Cain right? Would Keizer eventually disappoint her, or harm her in some way? Her thoughts were pushed away once more as a slight glint of red flashed over her blue eyes before she stood. There is no time for this now... Sarka... you know what happens next. The thoughts came over as if just pushing her former thoughts away.

"Keizie," the root slithered away, hiding back in the ground before the girl floated up to her feet and moved after him. Anya was startled. Was the girl bipolar? It was so strange. Soon the fae had her hands tangled around the warrior's good arm and her cheek nuzzled into the same arm. "I'm sorry, the woman's words just... gave me a lot to think about. Does your arm hurt?" she asked.

When they were closer to the house Anya and Rashad stared at River and Valium. "Is she really that bipolar?" Anya asked.