Blithe stares at Eric. "She would have died whether you were there or not. Only difference would have been that you would have died too." She sighs a bit. "It's what we do in moments like these that define us as people. So....are you going to take the second chance given to you, or are you going to let it walk out the front door?"
Eric looks up, then opens the door, walking past Flora and running after Niessa. Flora would never see Blithe, who seems to just disappear into the shadows. Once Eric catches up with her, he sighs a bit. "Niessa....."