Sitting gently on the edge of her bed, Aniko stroked Emma's hair softly. She couldn't quite explain it, but after a week of general blues the hyperactive cat-girl had brought her out of her funk and made her more or less normal again. It didn't take long for her to decide it was a case of her beoming like family to hr already, but just the same... She couldn't have caused that storm, could she have? Aileron mentioned the dangers of miscasting being similar, or summoning demons, but the storm seemed just... well, different somehow.
Still watching Emma sleep soundly, Aniko turned to the knock ot her door. Oddly enough, none of the maids were there to answer it, but she was fine with that and was actually glad for the chance to do something herself. Slipping on a light robe she walked to the door and quietly pulled it open. Standing immediately in fron of her was the strange elven woman she had seen the night before. Although she tried not to, Aniko couldn't help but stare directly into her strange eyes and found herself feeling slightly disconnected from herself as she did. Aileron was saying something, but she couldn't quite hear, mesmerized as she was by those strange eyes. A moment later she collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Tue Jan 13 11:48:30 2004