With some difficulty Rosaline pulled herself upright, her body shaking slightly from her earlier stunt. Every motion gave off the sound of cracking porcelain, a sound that only increased when the woman began to move her legs in an attempt to assess the damage. Several pieces had fallen inside the hollow cavity of her legs, each shifting and grating about as she moved.

Walter watched Rosaline with a look of wonder and fear, only glancing elsewhere when he forced himself to stop staring. Instead he fixed his gaze on Lusso and her bird. He wasn’t sure releasing her was such a good idea. Maybe she was like that for a reason. Maybe it was a trap. He had a feeling it wasn’t though. “I-I-I’m W-W-Walter…N-n-nice to m-meet you.” He stuttered in reply to her question.

Rosaline muttered a few ancient words under her breath, bringing about a soft light from the inside of her legs. Only after making sure that she was healing did she look up at everyone else. Her glassy gaze stopped momentarily on the new woman and her raven, not looking phased by her or her pet. She did not respond though, instead looking to Scarlet. “Well… we need to find the key out. If I know him like I thought I did then…he probably put it somewhere well protected. I’m not sure exactly where though.”

Alexandra was staring up at the ceiling as if intrigued in something she was seeing. There was nothing there however, just an average ceiling.