[SWE] Where Angels Fear to Tread

Things were getting organised, if there was any such thing as organisation in this chaos. And while Vervain watched things assemble in their rudimentary ways, her mind wandered, her eyes searching each new face that arrived with an increasing worry weighing heavily in the pit of her stomach. Then a dog's bark cut through the air and she turned, more to investigate a suddenly animal noise in this place without life. And she saw him. Devrum "And you're late," she managed to get out before his rough hands cupped her cheeks and their lips met. Vai melted into the touch, her arm looping around his neck as he lifted her, and even as he let her go once more to embrace their daughter, she couldn't help but still feel relieved - to still look him over, make certain he was really there. "I've not the foggiest," she said, ruffling a hand through her curls. "My memory is a little fuzzy too... it sure as hell isn't Northaven, though." vervain where the wild things are