[@Narcotic Dollie][@Karos][@Sarcelle Renard]

Binding her wings? No that simply wouldn't do. She was not about to be held captive by the likes of these people. Since she was no longer in danger, she could heal herself quite nicely and be on her merry way in a matter of moments. 

While they spoke, Octavia slowly, ever so slowly, silently healed her broken wing and any other injury that could prove to be trouble in her escape. It was when they tried to bind her wings that a bright white light emanated from her body, stunning everyone in the surrounding area that is a child of light. Especially the demon that tried to capture her. [color=ed1c24]"Sorry but you won't be taking me anywhere. And even if I died, my father wouldn't dare end the war. Thanks for healing me by the way; for a second I thought I was a goner!"[/color] She said with a playful tone, then turned to Carson and smiled. [color=ed1c24]"See you later, OK?"[/color] 

With that said, Octavia stretched out her wings and with a mighty flap; she shot through the canopy and above the clouds. Amongst the clouds, she paused to touch her lips remembering a soft touch only moments before, and blushed slightly. She then headed for the border at full speed. Once she was across, she would be in familiar territory, where she'd be safe, should she be persued.