Isaiah could definitely feel it more than he let on, it stirred something in his blood, something unusual to him. He didn't like whatever was happening and he was reminded of the woman who had sobbed to him the night before when he went to retrieve the queen. "Dark Ones..." He whispered under his breath. He vaguely remembered the old wizard from earlier mentioning something like it to the queen before she had dismissed him. The knight Isaiahreturned as he held Midas face and stared deep into the stallion's eyes, within seconds he had calmed. "I think we should return you to the castle princess."