Emiri listened to Jaakuna, slightly shifting her weight on her other foot. "[b]I feel sad here.[/b]" She would tell him, lightly rubbing her arm. "[b]You say I used to be happy here...but just looking at everything, it actually makes me feel sad.[/b]" She didn't know exactly how to explain it, but talking about it would help in a sense. She definitely wasn't feeling happy. Maybe she should have. Once again confusion and slight frustration would pop up, and she let out a somewhat irritated sigh. She would walk back to Jaakuna, having been wandering around. "[b]Forgive me if this was a waste of time.[/b]" She mumbled, equally as sad, and she would hold his hand again. It was comforting to hold and she needed comforting right now.

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There was absolutely no way in hell that Nadeline would ever be related in any way to Levi if she could control it. Despite the dire situation Nadeline almost had seriously reconsidered her engagement to Wesley. She was distracted, however, by Levi's next course of actions. Those black tendrils reminded her much of Meli for some reason, and yet they were different somehow. Before anyone could do anything, she had attacked Wendy and Lannit. She let out a rather horrified gasp as the pair was attacked. Levi would also mention how the three remaining was not to be harmed. Whose side was this woman on anyway?! As Wesley would ask Nadeline to heal the pair, she would go to their pair, immediately casting over a Curaja on the pair. Their injuries were not too bad, though attention was needed. 

"[b]My question is, do we continue?[/b]" She asked him. "[b]How do we know it isn't a trap?[/b]"