OOCHope you don't mind Eldon being a little creepy 
Concentration broken. When the girl hit the ground, Eldon gasped violently, his eyes widening and the res that was perfectly under his subconscious control went hectic. That stone pillar he erected from the ground began to suffered severe vibrations, it then shattered, sending the miniature pillar into a quick explosion of flying debris, and a large stone managed to punch him directly in the eye, sending the crouching Drykas man backwards in a tumble of surprise and pain, not to mention the shear physical force it offered. Eldon was quick to jump up and fall on his shattered pile of stone rubble.
No! No! No! What happened? This is all wrong! What did I do?" Eldon stood up and kicked at the heap of pebbles violently, his eyes furious with anger, insanity, danger. He wasn't himself, but every day made him more like this, making himself more like this crazed man that brooded over rocks and exhaled raw violence when it fell apart.
Eldon could feel a throbbing over his face, the right side was clobbered pretty heavily, he was cut, which was a telltale sign of just how hard he was hit by the blunt object. His eye was already red, a lump would arise in mere minutes, still, he ignored it so that he could look down at the one that ruined his work. Eldon jumped up and grabbed Naemi's arm, spinning her around violently, forcing her onto her back, forcing her to look at him, his face, the wizard she interrupted. Eldon felt his hand reaching for his knife as he crouched lower, his knees fell to the ground on either side of her waist, pinning her lower body under his weight.
While his left hand grabbed firmly around his knife, Eldon's right hand snatched her face, pinching her cheeks inward as his palm rested against her chin. He was panting heavily now, his lip quivered in rage, in anger. Everything that had happened to him was becoming too much for him to handle. His voice hissed towards her, occasionally spraying her with a mist of saliva, yet he only whispered.
"What have you done to me? Do you know who I am? Sunkiss, Sapphire Clan. I will not be petched with, do you hear me? Answer me!" Eldon screamed at her, his face was only inches from hers as he yelled at her, screaming directly at her, like he was trying to kill her by piercing her skull with his voice.
Eldon would never be able to live with himself if he killed her, or even if he knew what he was doing, but something dark hand taken a hold over him, over his logic, his usually friendly personality. He was something dark, obsessed, angered, hungry, and sorrow-stricken. His knife fell to the grass, never find a place to pierce the woman, he still wasn't so disconnected to murder her, despite feeling every need to kill something.
She wasn't the one. Eldon sighed as he lowered his head, still he sat on her, remaining perfectly still on her pelvis. If it wasn't such a crazed scene, one might observe and think he was preparing to petch her right there in the grass. Even that would have made Eldon feel slightly better about himself, rather than this monster that was unleashed.