[ It's music to her ears. The relief that washes over her almost makes her forget the danger of the moment but she is quickly to follow Syrlya's lead. Out of the cell and into the corridor, there's a moment of panic one of the Kenoma she recognizes as one of her guards suddenly comes into view.
Her eyes snap between Syrlya and Rand, instinctively cringing in preparation for a blow or any sort of knock back. Even as she feels something in the in the air around her, almost like a cocoon, she has no frame of reference for magical shields.
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Her eyes snap between Syrlya and Rand, instinctively cringing in preparation for a blow or any sort of knock back. Even as she feels something in the in the air around her, almost like a cocoon, she has no frame of reference for magical shields.
Are they really risking all of this for her? ]