Cythlla was suprised at what was happening. First Kaathe seemed to actually care about her, then a man came in threatening to kill her because she was a necromancer. And now Eleyvn is here tell her that if she didn't get out of the dream everyone would die. That was one thing that Cythlla didn't want. She didn't want people to die because of her. Especially those who actually cared about her. "It's clear that I'm not free threats." Cythlla said standing up to look at the new comer.

Henry had a look of relief on his face. Still in his human form of course. "I have to admit, I both hate this man, and appreciate him." Henry said looking at the man with the gun. It was because of this man that they wouldn't all die. Yet he still threatened Cythlla. "T-Thank you Kaathe." Cythlla said as she walked up towards Kaathe. She even grabbed his hand. Though this move from Cythlla would clue Henry into what was going on. Henry like the overprotective man he was shot a glance at Kaathe, telling the elf to be careful of what he did.

As Henry finished his glance he chopped his axe through the air once more, opening another door. When they chose to go through it though was another question.