Aidon collapsed his scythe and put it under his cloak. He leaned back against the wall and slowly sat. "Your name?" Aidon said in a soft kind voice, trusting this Witch. Aidons mind wondered on questions to ask the Witch, what group she lay part of, why she did not chose a side, why she seemed so kind to men who have killed many like her, approaching without fear. Aidon studied her "Did you know that..wizard." Aidon heard the rustling of footsteps at the opening of the passage, he sat up quickly and grabbed the hilt of his Scythe. He didn't see anything so he relaxed, moving his focus back to the Witch who was healing his friend. Aidon quoted her questioning her logic "You fight for life? What does that even mean? The only thing that people like us.." He paused "..and people like you know is death" His mind wondered back to the document he threw away. He sighed "Thank you.. for jumping in" He directed toward the witch and looked at Dimitri, "I'm not one to talk low of myself or our organization, but that demented flaming asshole gave us a run for our money" He softly punched Dimitri's arm. Aidon clenched his jaw and looked down.