Sara seemed to be on edge, though she could not be blamed for it. The day had been stressful and it was a wonder she had managed to keep her composure through it all. Rasteva shifted on the woman's shoulders and ruffled their feathers, beady eyes staring at the Human. [color=9e0b0f]"I am sorry for startling you, that was not my intention at all."[/color] The body they had chosen was unfamiliar to the Daemon, but they had grown used to it rather quickly. It was a good form, and Rasteva knew that they could use it to go far. They continued to regard Sara for a moment, searching for something to say. "[color=9e0b0f]I know that you must be worried. Especially after all that happened today. If you need to stop for a moment and rest then do so. I dare say that you deserve it."[/color]

Rasteva mulled over Sara's question, not sure how to answer. [color=9e0b0f]"To regain my body I require strength. But attaining it will be most difficult in present circumstances. For a Daemon, power comes with time and experience. We live for a long time and in it we gain much power."[/color] The Daemon ruffled their feathers, letting out a small grumble. [color=9e0b0f]"I have existed for millennia.....We do not have THAT much time. Especially when we may very well have made an enemy."[/color] Rasteva was not overly eager to run into Ethan and Betulri again, but they knew it was only a matter of time. The only hoped that both they and Sara were ready for it.