She had heard people think in other languages before and understood what they thought. It never failed to weird her out some, made her wonder if language was nothing but a perception that was translated at a base level. She made a mental note to possibly look into that later...should she make it out of this alive and not drooling in a corner.
When Phaedra's people dropped she gripped the vampire's hand tighter and hissed out words of encouragement. "Your army is endless so long as you believe in their worth. Here, what you believe is the law of the land. Bring them back and throw them at him."