He would wait and wait and wait for her to realize that their was no retaliation coming. Frith had only a desire to protect the poor broken girl. Novella had been right to bring her back to Threar, he wondered if the girl had ever possessed a friend in the world. Slowly though she would find her gaze opening once more as she took in his form. Obviously not in any position to attack her. She looked so sad just looking at her wanted to break his heart, and he had been through much heartache recently. Though as he remained still, only his eyes watching her softly, she would relax slightly. She would stutter out an apology, moving herself so she echoed his own position on the earth. "Don't be sorry," the dark man would whisper, "Just relax." He'd offer as his eyes rolled back lazily. The only thing he wanted from her was peace. She was still obviously tortured by what was in her past, but now in this moment she didn't have to feel like that.
"Speech"
