The closer she stumbled towards Finnir the darker it became and the harder it made it to move, breath, or think rationally. She tripped, stumbling up against him. Grabbing a handful of his shirt, she pulled herself up onto her feet. "Fang.. If you can hear me..why did you leave." She said out loud knowing that as long as she had a hold of Finnir that she would be able to hear both his and fangs thoughts. She stared up at the strangers face fearlessly.