Satisfied with Alex's health, Norix sat back down. Her first thought was that there was a demon in the bar. Either that or a very skilled undead. She knew that the more powerful undead could appear as living. Things like liches, vampires, or banshees could appear as humans, and some could even be healed like one. Thankfully, she didn't learn that from experience. One of the older Siksta had encountered a vampire in her travels and had told the entire encampment about them. Demons, though, she knew nothing about them. 

"Perhaps the spell failed?" Norix didn't want to think about the other option. 

She didn't want there to be a demon or an undead in the building with her. The thought distracted her from the want to learn his spell. If there was something here, there would be nothing she could do.