Antipathy watched over the body of Bro'Dee Walker, she had been wanting to just kill him while he slept but part of her knew that the enemies out there could and would over power her if she was alone. This was pointless though. Finally she just ended up poking him a few times, thinking he was dead she rolled her eyes and started to hover, about to fly away.

Bro'Dee coughed and stuttered on his words as he got up, fueled by the power of hope he stood up tall and proud. Showing that he was fine, yet, when he saw Antipathy he panicked slightly. What was she doing here? With a clearing of his throat he once again became brave. Sure that Antipathy had seen him stumble. "Hello, Antipathy. Where are we?" 

Antipathy sighed and looked around. "I'm surprised you didn't wake sooner, Saint Walker. The battles that have raged on kept me up and fueled. I can practically feel it in the air, it is thick and sweet." 

Bro'Dee sighed and the tail on the back of his head flicked around. "That is nothing to celebrate. I can tell they are without hope on this world. The rage and fear rules on." 

Antipathy nodded and smiled brightly. "I know right? Isn't it very, very wonderful? I can't wait until it is all over. That is when the evil shall emerge and the best will overcome the weak. And to answer your earlier question. All I know is that we are in the forest. That is my limited amount of information."

Bro'Dee was clearly surprised, but then again, what did he expect? With a shake of his head he hovered. "We must travel forward and find others that are not fighting."

Antipathy sighed and nodded, starting to fly with him.