After Draven left the room, Rhea didn't immediately follow behind as she knew the moment she set her eyes on him, the potion would take effect again. She paced around the room in distress.
"I'm doomed!" She exclaimed angrily, "Rhea you can do it, just step out and avoid looking at him until you find the antidote." She told herself, their current situation wasn't something they'd play with. They had to find the establishment where the elixirs were being made and stop this for good or else...
Rhea's expression turned troubled as she recalled a memory of the conversation she had with Draven last night after they returned from the banquet. He had said he'd wipe out the human race after getting back his powers. As a human herself, she couldn't simply sit still and let that happen. Even though there were evil ones among the humans, he couldn't possibly kill everyone for just one person's wrong doing. Thus, the sooner they find the establishment, the better it would be.
