Ilana smiled and looked at him gripping his hand lightly before it tighten, she gasp when an overwhelming force of taint came at her causing her to hold her head and fall to her knees
Aban lead Ilana to the wharf, careful to make sure Lyon was not following. However, it seemed that the paladin was going in the same direction as them.
Ilana hugged close to him concentrating all energy to block the taint that Lyon's soul was giving off from clouding her mind. "We have to hurry I can only hold him off for o long" she whispered to him
Ilana went to the front of the boat and looked at the sun light ocean smiling at the beauty trying to take her mind off the dark soul that was so nearby. "Wow this is so beautiful"
She blushed and smiled at them. Just minutes before the ship could take off they heard commotion at the entrance of the ship desk and Ilana to gasp and fall to her knees gasping for air and holding her head
She didnt respond as she shook more feeling ti coming their way. She tensed when they heard a very familar voice say. "Aban? Is that you" Lyon was standing there with two of his men as he looked at the man that was suppose to be dead holding the fallen angel close to him. The men beside him were also shocked