[@enmuni][@The Muse] [color=goldenrod][u][h2]Aliseth[/h2][/u][/COLOR][hr][COLOR=#C0C0C0]Eastern gate[/COLOR] [hr] Aliseth finally took his gaze off of the blight-born, snapping his head towards Zeph in response. He just hoped his silence, pursed lips and faint glare projected the '[i]shut up we will talk later[/i]' message he was trying to convey. After a moment he decided to use his words after all. [color=goldenrod]"It is being done."[/color] He assured his comrade. [color=goldenrod]"Now lead the way."[/color] And with that he nod his head urging the other guard on. He really wished he could access more of his memories. Oh how he yearned for the information that eluded him. He didn't have the answers for this current situation, only a 'gut-feel' and instincts to go off. He was surrounded by strangers and didn't know who he could trust. He knew that he should at least know the name of this other guard but for his life he couldn't recall it. With the enemy just as much a stranger to him and out there somewhere, he had to be careful who he confided in. Putting those thoughts away for now Aliseth put his eyes back on Nesna, examining her once again as he circle around her, noting special attention to her ears and horns as he pass, getting a good solid look at her wings and long hair. [color=goldenrod]"If you have any weapons on you please kindly hand them to my friend for safe keeping while we chat."[/color] He instruct, tone amicable but at the same time telling her that he wasn't messing around. From behind the blight-born he tries to catch Zeph's attention again as he gestures towards the location of the blood stain he noticed on her clothing. She was a curious creature indeed. So many questions formed in his mind, [i]'could she fly, how was she changed, what did she eat,[/i]' but there was not enough curiosity to overcome his deep disdain for her type. She was a physical representation of what he disliked most about them. Proof that they were no longer human but monsters. Unnatural beings. But as he looked her over, he couldn't hold his gaze from taking in her shape, her curves. He shook his head, took a breath and began walking. [color=goldenrod]"C'mon, let's go. Lets try to make this quick."[/color]