She's keeping her green eye closed. Noting the ugly scar over the eye, it's easy to guess why she's doing that.

They all wonder what had happened to her eye but none of them are brave enough to approach and ask

She's clearly a little confused. Which makes sense. Most people would be confused if they woke up in a body-bag surrounded by a whole bunch of people.

Yeah, no kidding.

Oberon went up to her. "Where have you been?"

She gives him a long look. However, she doesn't bother responding.

He's silent, waiting for an answer.

She just rolls her eyes, lets out a faint huff, and looks away. She then stretches. It's very noticeable that her fingers have horrible bruises on them- all of them are an ugly mottled black, purple, and red, and it looks as if she's been given a thousand papercuts on her fingers.

Lise ran towards the exit.

That was not helping her case.




The Thornguards were beginning to close in on them again, Puck snarled a curse and threw a fuzzy black ball into their midst.

It burst into a maddened grizzly, which reared up with a booming roar, startling everything in the room. As the Thornguards and Ash turned toward this new threat, Puck grabbed her hand and yanked her out of the room and towards the elevator. The hallway seemed longer now, the steel doors deliberately keeping their distance. If one of them looked back, they would see Ash stalking toward them, his sword radiating blue light through the corridor.

Nope. Something bad clearly happened to her. However, she clearly has no interest in telling what that is.