Upon her internal reflection it felt almost too easy, the trouble maker did not put up much of a fight, They ran around more then fought. The pieces but it was not until the impact of palm of some one hand hitting her in the stomach and the feeling of magic. It felt Helena feeling like she was inflected with something far worst then anything she could create. For she never attempted nor knew some one could rip magic it's self out of some one.
So here she was, In her room look out to the window of the pool area of the guild, While she was awake and aware of the world around her, She had not moved since anyone last checked on her. She was staring the same way. Her back to the door of her room. Anyone who entered would see Helena's Bare back and her guild tattoo, She had clothing on to cover everything else at this point. But she almost seemed like she was staring at the outside world like she was defeated and was unsure how else to continue on, While she was still most like in some kind of pain. Who knows how many other guild members have came by here.