[@PaulHaynek][@The Irish Tree]

[color=00a651][b]Maria Falena [/b][/color]

Maria was glad that they had dealt with the problem of the roach, However that sense of satisfaction and resolve quickly faded when Neil was paralysed by Nephele's fog. Her face at first filled with joy when she say someone that could help them further, However when the young man was still as a statue she worried that he would not recover. "Oh no..." She said in her quiet and soft spoken voice, Rushing over towards Neil wrapping her thin arms around his body pressing his face into her full and bouncy chest.

"Miss Nephele...please meet me..in my room..i..will need you help with curing him.." The mothwoman said now with concern for her guild member, Now lifting the young man in her arms cradling his head close to her chest. She knew he needed to leave form the fog covered room and some place where their is fresh air, Her plan was to take him to her room and with Nephele help she could use one of her many plants to heal him.

She had cured the aliments of varies animals form similar paralysing effects, However she had not dealt with the paralysing smoke of a dragon. But she was hopeful that she could bring Neil back, Carrying him out of the room and flying to her room hoping that Nephele would follow her. Her mind was racing and preoccupied with the well being of Neil. She had not noticed yet that she was still naked with Neil still near her. She was making great haste to her room. The bucket left on the floor with the roach that could be carried with them, It seemed Maria had forgotten her kin and would mostly likely see it alive and well. But of course a lie could be made up to hide the morality of the insect.