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Cori rolled her eyes, the picture of annoyance and surprise, which of course he'd see through even if he wasn't an empath. "So cruel, knowing my emotions before I do." she said, sighing dramatically.

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Cori smiled, though she rolled her eyes again, this time not just as part of a face. "Not used to being teased constantly I take it?" she asked, gentler than before. She felt the warmth falter but didn't comment, feeling it lessen and seeing his reason for it. Might as well be a drug. "Wait, something you don't want?" she repeated, not sure how to take that and hoping he couldn't see everything that sprung up at that, underneath the confusion.

Vadász just smirked, looking down to her, "Oh I'm used to it, but even an empath can confuse things sometimes. Usually it's under certain circumstances." He seemed to pause, the smile a little sad as he finished off his wine. "Yes, like anger, or sadness, negative things like that." He elaborated, saying nothing about her current emotions.

Leena didn't shrivel at the glare in his eye, standing tall even though she knew he wished that his glare could strike her down. Even if it hurt her to know that, she knew how stubborn he was, what he was like at times such as this. She felt her one hand twitch a little, glancing to Kantern when she heard him. Insulting the King was going to get them nowhere, and if anything, on Eve's bad side. Even she felt some shame for him to be acting this way. They were running out of time, her eyes darting to the door again. She didn't move even as she felt the werewolf take her hand, already knowing what he was thinking. It took all of her self-control to not take his hand that instant he held it back towards her, keeping her hand stiffly by her side.

The minute Anira walked in, she grimaced, listening to the exchange silently, lowering her eyes. She held out her free hand, whispering something, the words getting lost as a mist curled from around her fingertips to the princess, vanishing the minute it touched her shoulder. She just hoped that would help her, her eyes not leaving her until they where whisked away, raising her head as she let go of Kantern's hand gently, climbing up onto Sebesen without a word to anyone. She seemed her normal calm self, pulling up another cloak for herself, clasping it around her shoulder, the cowl hiding her head once more. She also fashioned a new mask for herself, covering the lower half of her face, glancing back to Aduial. Then she looked to their small group, feeling the shadow drawing closer, Sebesen recognizing this, whinnying to go. She ran a hand along the horses neck, soothing her as she waited for the others to be ready. Whistling shrilly, she saw one of her own appear, leaning close to his ear. "Hogyan van a elkészítések jövő?"

"Vagyunk majdnem kész , mi csak szükség hogy biztosak legyünk -ból egy kevéssel több dolog." He murmured, his eyes darting to the others that were there before resting upon his Queen again.

She nodded once, "Ez minden jó , folytatódik és győződj meg -hoz dupla ellenőriz. -unk haza és emberek kell lenni megvéd. Elbocsát. Vigyázz az úton haza." She watched him go, sighing lightly before looking to the sky, having to calm Sebesen again.

Vadász let a relaxing air wrap around her, chuckling as he looked towards where Eve had gone. "When I'm trying to suppress negative emotions is an example, when there's a lot going on and I'm trying to keep my own emotions from leaking all over the place." He replied with a small smile, returning his gaze to her.

(( Gonna wash my hair real fast, be back shortly. ))

He was suddenly in front of her, taking his hands, a very serious expression on his features. "Cori, I never laugh at what someone is feeling." Then he let go of her hands, getting up with a heavy sigh, a sad smile on his lips, standing in the doorway, leaning with one arm against the wall. "If anything I dislike my power. Sometimes it feels like it's more of an invasion than telepathy since someones feelings are very precious to them. It's personal..." He didn't look at her, the sadness gone from the smile, violet eyes looking out to the snow. "It's not like I have a choice in knowing what people are feeling, I can't put up walls like telepaths do." He pointed out, looking over to her with a warm smile, walking back over to her and sitting down, resting his elbows on his knees.

Roran was more than shocked when Anira came in and actually agreed with him. She actually agreed with him. It was mind boggling, but he was happy with it. Catching her eye before they left, he mouthed a thank you to her, hoping she could read it. He was happy she convinced her father, and in another blink of an eye they were outside of Aduial. He watched Leena do what she felt necessary, then walked up next to her, ignoring the blind king. Reaching into his pocket, he took out one of Kantern's potions. One that he knew well. It was a clear vial with a mist pink liquid inside it.

Looking up at her on her horse, he lifted the hand with the potion in it and took one of her hands, gently place the tube there, as well as bringing the hand to his lips and giving it a soft kiss. "Thank you for not standing in my way," he said as he let her hand go. "That there is a potion in which you can control what you, or anyone else, feels for a bit of time. I know you could use your magic to do so, but this way you don't waste it. Just let a drop of your blood into the concoction, and then have whomever you want to feel the effects drink it. Then you can control what they feel." He looked away, towards Aduial. His voice softened as he spoke without looking to her now. "Again, thank you."

Roran was walking towards him, and Kantern knew what he would say. Transforming into the wolf again, he nodded at Roran before the hunter had a chance to say anything. Turning towards the king, he pranced over and put his nose in the elf's palm, licking it soon after. He heard Roran tell the king to follow the dog, for he would never betray him. He then heard Roran apologize for what he said, which caught Kantern off guard, but he didn't show it.

"Milord," Roran was in front of the king now, "I'm sorry for my actions of late, milord. I know I let my anger flare up quickly, and I could pin an excuse on many different things, but I'm not going to do that. It's my fault, and I'm sorry." He looked away from the king in shame, even though he knew the king couldn't see. Raising his head again, he took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. "Well, right now we seem two horses short, since my horse is about to die right by your castle." He turned to Leena. "If you would like to head up ahead and talk with someone in the elven army, grab a horse or two, and come back, that's fine. I'll stay with the king. Or we can go on foot, even though that could take a week or two, depending on the pace Eve sets for herself, or rather the pace Selena sets." He looked at the ground again. Things seemed to be going well at this point, but he didn't know how Talagand was faring at this point. His eyes fell on Leena then, and how she covered herself again. That made him smile softly. He felt things would end okay. He knew they would. They had to.

"But that's only feeling it, not believing it." Cori murmured, shaking her head as though to push the thoughts away. "Anyway..." she said, trailing off and searching for just about anything else to bring up. She didn't want to remember that, not when she didn't know what had happened. "And for the record, if you do want to know something I'll tell you, just don't expect it immediately." she added after a second, somewhat suddenly.