Senas eyes, when Alex grabbed her hands, seared an angry blue and she went to turn this woman into an ice sculpture before her attention was placed to the other woman in the room. Her eyes seared into the back of her skull. "I am the furthest from being an outsider in this room you fool." Her blood boiled in anger at someone questioning her worth, until she felt gentle hands on her arm.
She looked to see a rather muscular man, whom she hadn't noticed before. His resemblance to Gippal was striking, as both men were quite handsome and possessed the same white-blonde hair. She felt herself slowly relax. What had she been saying...? This room left her with a sense of emptiness..... they were gone... god... where could they be? She felt her body slump a little bit as a wave of exhaustion overcame her body. Ah... she was dizzy... And the gentle touch of the mans hands triggered a small memory, being held in someones arms, being taken inside to the warm, away from the storm outside... 

Senas knees buckled and with it the frost on the glass coffin they all stood upon cracked, threatening to break under the weight of those there.