[SWE] The Festival of Lights

Vervain raised her eyebrows at the man who suddenly approached, having no choice but to shift back and let him get to work. The frown on her face was one of worry, and she did as he instructed though her hands were tingling with the healing magic she was getting increasingly used to tapping into. "Good to meet you, Desmond. I'm Vai - Devrum is my husband, and that was certainly my intention. It was the light and the lanterns..." She didn't really want to press further than that, looking over Remi again with concern. Ashetta's voice had her glancing quickly about, Vervain smiling reassuringly to her daughter. "It's alright," she told her. She hoped. "Remi fainted - he wasn't feeling well, so we're going to take him somewhere quieter where he can come around and get checked out." vervain face the wind