Firefly Glen Feeling eternal, this pain is an illusion

His voice filled the air, and Hydra remained silent. She answered his words with action; she moved nearer to him, long-legged strides quick to bridge the gap between them. All the while, her body was prepared for action on his part; should he lash out, she would dart out of reach, swift and wise to battle as she was. But these lands were an extension of her claim, and they had been for years; no doubt he would have an answer to his question when the distance between them was bridged, should he not move away himself. In fact, it was why she did as she had. She, too, wanted to know what.