Ciara stared at the human form Botis had taken on. His green eyes still drew her towards them and his face would also attract attention, in another way.

'geez he's so handsome' She sighed in her mind as Botis complained about his appearance.

''Count, Have you ever vistited a village without burning everything to ashes?'' Ciara asked.

'' I think you look great the way you do, but it is not what I think that matters, but what the villagers think'' She sighed as she packed a basked and put some bread and meat in it.

''if you go there looking the way you do, or did in this case, The villagers would definetly capter us an kill us both, bu...'' Ciara swallod her words trying to find the courage to say them.

''burning us at the stake'' 

''and that is a horrible way to go''