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Anya sighed. "Well then we might want to get going then, because your friend decided to go make his own spell to trap the woman who has been terrorizing the island." She brushed her black hair behind her ears as she took her brother's hand. "When River offered his own help Cain refused." She added, not sure if that would be any clue for the larger man. Then she turned her gaze to Sarka who had not said a word since Keizer had woken. The elf thought that the young fae spirit would have cried out in joy to see the man wake, but instead she only watched him carefully.

"What do you think he is up to then? How would capturing the girl help him at all?" Rashad asked, moving around his younger sister so that he could see Keizer even better. He should have sent a spirit to follow the demon, like he had originally thought, but he figured the demon would have been able to sense the spirit and perhaps even capture or destroy it.

The fae turned her eyes away from the two siblings before returning her gaze to Keizer. "Keizer..." she said softly, her eyes had lost the certain glow that she had when she was around the warrior. With a soft smile she moved closer to his location and then sat down on a chair near him. "Cain is going to capture her like she did my people, isn't she?"