Ishmael felt the cold warmth of the elf woman's hand as it pressed against his forehead. It was real cold and a bit relaxing. He looked up and towards her face seeing her red eyes and her skin turned to a pinkish color from the darkness of the room. She was rather beautiful up close and then the other woman brought up a vial and he moved his hand to wave her off."No thank you, the elf maiden's spell is doing the trick for me. Besides I don't think it would work on this kind of headache anyways. This headache wasn't a natural one but of a more mystical proportion." He then refocused on the pink haired elf. "Thank you, but you can go about your business, I doubt you can sit their forever with your hand against my forehead." He said. The feeling of dread and the pinch of fear also left his mind as if it was all forgotten. Just because of the elf woman's clever distraction. He never knew a ice spell could be used as such. "Your quite the odd one, miss Nova was it?" asked Ishmael. Heinrich nodded and he noticed the samurai walking of to sit somewhere, where he could see everyone as well as survey the statues. The man seemed really on edge about them and the mage could not help but smirk. He then noticed the drow elf conversing with De and he noticed a few others were a bit distant and less talkative. --------------------------- Cassandra nodded to the pink haired elf as she moved to go help the paladin. The red head seemed to have the same thing on her mind but her help was rejected for Nova had beaten her right to it. She then looked back to De. "Well from what the surface elf said my name is Cassandra, you can call me Cass if you want and yeah Drow is the term that our goddess chooses, Some call us by dark elves. The silver hair we all have comes natural, every once in awhile you might get a red head of some sort of other bright color. Nothing special about it except it makes us more see-able at night." She said. "We are not liked much on what we call the surface world because of the bad deeds our kin have committed which resulted in a stray drow like myself to resort to the cunning ways of a rogue, you know the use of poison and other handy trinkets. I don't like it but when most of the population on this earth is twice your size you kind of got to find ways of taking the biggest foes down. Someone like me would be no match for someone so strong as you...." She commented. She knew a warrior like him would probably think less of her knowing that she used such tactics of cheating... there was no honor in it. Then again it wasn't about honor, it was about surviving and she took a mighty risk even entering Krystallem.