"Well... it's complicated. She lends me her gracefulness, all the benefits of being an Amal. But... she's prey. She tends to want to run. And... other things."
"I can fend for myself just fine in my deer form. Sometimes if I think Dreri... if I think the other part of me is getting too dominant I camp out in a settlement for a bit. But generally stuff like... what happened when you first met me happens."
"She is not the one who would do it. It would be you, controlling her. If she had no control, she would not be the one who hurt her friends. You would, the demon controlling my friend." Aryanna said this with anger lacing her voice.