Kain listened to Alessa's quiet words, and watched as she demonstrated her power. He was silent for a long moment, watching Blythe and Morana interact warily, torn between concern for Blythe's welfare and concern that she would endanger the welfare of others. Obviously that was what she was concerned about at the moment, if the bits of her shouting that he had caught were any indication. But he was hesitant to restrain her when she was obviously a lot more sane now than she had been all night, and her plea to Morana was all the convincing he needed.
"No," he muttered to Alessa, glancing back over at Blythe. "I think she'll be fine. Just stay alert."
With that Kain slid a hand over his face, as though attempting to wipe the weariness from his features. He then exhaled softly, getting to his feet and stepping closer to Blythe, bending over and slowly placing a hand on her shoulder, startled by how cold she was. "We won't tie you up." He said softly, feeling slightly guilty for their treatment of her earlier, even if she had been hellbent on harvesting people's organs. "Can you walk?"