"Funny, huh?" Ravenia said with a quirk of her eyebrow as she looked to Fen with a smile. She turned back to the Russian as he spoke to her. Ravenia's mouth turned up at the side at the Russian's words about something nice to look out. "Careful, comrade, sometimes the prettiest of things can be the deadliest. And don't worry about the little ones. They're locked tight in a room with my finest Warriors standing guard. Nobody goes in or out without my say so." Ravenia replied as she leaned back once again.

She crossed her arms over her chest, not bothering to explain about her darkness threat, and continued on. "I need to know why you traveled across the Red Waste to my Lands, and why you were wounded the way you were." Ravenia stood up slowly as she turned towards a tray off beside the bed. She poured the man a glass of water, placed a straw in it and held it out to him. "I need to know what type of threat my people may face. As Mother, I must protect my children. I must take care of any threat that comes this way. Now if you wanna stay in this nice comfy bed with pretty nurses to look out, you're gonna spill it." Ravenia sat down on the side of the bed, still offering the drink to him. She wasn't scared about being close to him. He would regret it if he tried touching her.