[Quiet Man Cometh]

Dara looked quizzically at Andarel for a moment, wondering just what made him say such an odd thing. She hadn't asked whether or not he was going to stay around or leave. She was more concerned at the moment with making sure he wasn't going to die from the poison or whatever broken bones he had.

She realized though, that while she hadnt' asked any such thing of the boy, she was wondering about it. She was wondering about a lot right now actually, the tail, the horn she noticed when working to revive him, the cloven hooves.

How did one fix a broken hoof anyway?

She looked up at a comotion to see Dante and Feenai walking away from the group. They both looked somewhat unsteady at the moment, and though it looked like Dante was helping Fee along, it looked as though Fee was making at least some effort to keep him walking in a straight line as well.

What happened?

A hellish scream drowned her own thoughts out. Re-orienting herself she guessed that it likely came from Lev. Given some of the possessed man's actions of late, she wasn't about to ask what it was. She braced herself for a holy tirade that, curiously, didn't come.