Stara : “Love the smile while you can—my sharp tongue will rip you apart if you push me.”

You see a weird object floating behind her as it siphons blue energy from somewhere and that very energy seems to be protecting her in some way it most of it is going into an ornate glass capsule attached to the black half-ringed object as if charging up

She grips her dagger seeing your perceptiveness and decides to want to end this conversation now with her notable sharp tongue