Sana stood there frozen as she listened, took it all in, her eyes narrowing as her face went flush and then red with a rage as anger grew quickly. Her breath went ragged. How? Why? She growled as her fingers trembled, the noise of the arrow rubbing against her bow could be heard as her body shook. This thing just tried to kill her and now he wanted her to just let it all go. Her kind had been hunted for centuries and those that hunted them never paid the price. She had just been tied to a table and left for sacrifice, the others were surly to be next and now she was just supposed to let it go with a simple apology? Wasn’t going to happen, not now, not ever. 

	Turning away from the group she worked through the options in her mind. Just kill Ellis right then and there? Could she do that to the small one? Lowering her head she closed her eyes tight as her breaths remained shaky. Suddenly it looked as if she was about to turn and fire but at the last moment her arrow was dropped in its quiver and her bow was slung across her back as she sunk to her knees.

	“For Ellis, it can live for now but I want it dead. Whoever she is, whatever she knows, I don’t care. We find a way to save Ellis first,” she spat before turning and looking at him. “Soon as we can,” she growled as she looked into Ellis’ eyes but was speaking to the Lich within. “I am going to turn her spirit to ash.”