Sitting on the top of another building, Morrigan watched as the red-headed man began to fight off the creatures. He was attractive, not to mention brave. Unfortunately, bravery wasn't always a good quality to have, and would oftentimes go hand in hand with stubbornness and stupidity. Oh well, if he wanted to die fighting, and giving others a rather amusing light show, then that has his choice.

Once the light faded away, Morrigan noticed someone else... A black figure. It was a man, but that was as much as she could tell from that distance. Strange… she knew that he had a soul. So why did it take her this long to sense him? There was that, and actually finding his soul had been a lot harder than it usually was for someone like her.

Very unusual, and therefore, interesting.

"Maybe I'll have a chat with him." she said to herself, still looking at the person in black.