Shaidra took a step back and snarled angrily. [color=black]"Teshra,"[/color] she growled. Her posture loosened and her eyes became clearer, behind the smokey black film that covered them. [color=black]"Where...What?"[/color] She slowly straightened her stance and pressed the knuckles of her right hand into her chest gently. [color=black]"Shaidra."[/color] Her eyes were unsure. The smoke faded further, revealing streaks of blue light that ran from the edges of her eyes, to her pupils, for moments at a time. [color=black]"There you are. [color=004b80]H[/color]e foun[color=1b1464]d m[/color]e fo[color=003471]r[/color] it... [color=003471]The...[/color]"[/color] She thrashed herself back and fourth and dropped back to the ground. [color=black]"She will learn, sooner or later, or she will become another worthless peon like the rest of them."[/color] Shaidra snarled and began stepping forwards, conjuring her elongated triple-set claws. The ground beneath her crumbled and faded. at the same time Jenso's sealed wounds began to throb painfully.