I truly did have Catlike Reflexes. I realized this as I fought against Galdran and two of his gaurds. I tried to keep my mind completely focused, hoping that we'd make it through this battle. Remalna was falling apart and if I failed now the results would not improve affairs one bit. If Galdran succeeded and did indeed take the colorwood trees…It was something I didn't really want to think about. Meliara understood it better than I, but I knew it would mean problems with the mystical Hill Folk, a magical war. Galdran broke away as I fought against the others. Where was he going? I snapped my head quickly and muttered an oath under my breath. He was going after the Countess. My pulse quickened and I fought with more fervor than I knew I had left in me.