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Complete sympathy showed on Khay's face as she continued to draw closer. "Oh... your... friends? Children?" That wasn't entirely clear, but regardless, she was clearly caused an immense level of discomfort- pain, even- by the goings on... elsewhere.

Closer still, Khay offered a hand. "I am Khay... I can help you." It was true, she could; she might not be able to contend with two powerful foes, but if the power locked within this poor creature could be unleashed- and her purpose aligned to that goal- Well... there is a great deal that could be done.

"I can be your friend," Khay continued. She decided then to drop part of the veil which kept her true appearance hidden; camaraderie, or perhaps a glimpse of what Khay was, might help prove her intent. With one hand still extended to the little undead, and one propped on her hip, two more arms materialized- held behind her back it seemed, but with them now fully visible, they are crossed over her midsection. Strange company likes strange companions, sometimes.