“Oh my! How very interesting.”

Marianne watched in wonder as the three prisoners were sent flying. First the robot, then the human, and now-oh look! There went the girl made of glass and other breakable material. Sighing, she walked over to where the invisible creature was presumably at. Just like the Fauns, the large thing payed no heed to her presence, instead choosing to direct its offenses solely on Rose alone.

“You seem to be having some trouble there Rosaline,” she said casually, smirking at the frustration the other girl must be experiencing no doubt. Resting one hand on the bottom of her elbow and the other on her pale chin, the black dressed girl looked over at the fallen forms of Faira and Conna'Cel.

“Dear me, your companions seem to be rusty when it comes to survival situations like these. Perhaps it was a good thing you were all kidnapped so indifferently? I mean, what do your lives matter anyway? If you can’t even handle something like this…oh well. Maybe next time.”

Marianne turned to go but paused, craning her neck to smile back up at Rose.

“On the other hand…I [i]could[/i] help you right now for a…relatively small fee.”