Denebola frowned at his response to her words. She hadn't meant that, she knew that they were not supposed to be here, that much was clear. What she had been concerned about had been the how and the why. "I..." she stopped herself, there was no point in arguing and she did not want to offend one of the guardians of Elysion. "I apologize," she said simply casting her gaze to the ground.

Perhaps the war that began was their fault, for intruding a land they were so clearly unwelcome in. Yet they continued to have the ability to return to the dream realm. As Themis spoke she nodded in agreement. "How can we fix it?" She echoed his question interested to see if the quail, turned into a small boy.

The guardian's transformation had been startling, because she had never seen an animal change into a practically human form but her surprise didn't show too much on her face. It was only by widening of her eyes and the small gasp she inhale that showed any signs.