Verlassën stood off to the side as they interrogated the wolf, her purple eyes narrowed as she watched the lady. This group she mentioned - Humanity's Hope - seemed like what they were aiming for, except for the whole trying to turn them back to humans and eliminate magic. The dark fur along her spine raised and she let out a low growl, her hackles raised. "At least we're trying to make a difference. All your doing is trying to bring people back down..." She mumbled, her gaze falling to her paws. Her eyes still were locked on her paws, but her pupils moved to to the side as she looked over to where Connor ripped a tree out of the ground, before threatening to kill the wolf. Her gaze picked back up, but this time her violet gaze was dead serious. "He's not the only one here who doesn't care if you die you know." Her words were simple, and easily deciphered - she wasn't afraid to kill the wolf either if push came to shove.