her cold eyes stared at syrax, she was unmoved by the fear he was producing "my kind knows true fear when we sleep...." she reached to her ears and plucked her earrings off her ears and held her hand out infront of her watching the tips of her hand start to turn to stone in the light of the sun "we sleep in fear of being broken...." the stone was quickly moving up her hand "do you mind putting them back on my ears, i do not wish to turn to stone" she held out her earrings for him and presented her head to him her head almost in his lap.