:yeah-yeah:(call me foolish one more time and I'll make you pay) Zeha sighs with frustration... and follows slowly. Hearing the voices she starts thinking to herself. Weird, Shades... Here? And I thought he ordered all of them too... Nah, probably differant ones. She shook her head and leaned against a tree looking at the scene. She saw the guy slowly dying and spoke up, "Ya know, That could more than likely be healed with phoneix tears... I got some for emergencies ... IF this IS an emergency...." (*coughs* disregard for life right there)