[Mini Event] To See and Pray [OPEN TO ALL]

"That is my daughter fighting down there. So if you could all keep a civil tongue in your fucking heads until I know whether I'm carrying her corpse home, I would sincerely appreciate it." Vervain was going to stay at the cabin. She'd been sitting there for a while, in fact, rocking Ronin's daughter and contemplating the future of her own children, when she realised that sitting idly by and waiting for news wasn't her way at all. So she had bundled Aoife up, slung her bow and quiver over her shoulder (just in case) and set off for the Spire, unsurprised to find a crowd gathered there already. No, the surprise was to hear Rory - Rory of all people, when they had hunted together and watched each other's backs - spit such vitriol towards the lonely quartet in the distance. Before Vai could get her own words out, a voice rose up above the rest and spoke the same sentiments that burned upon her tongue. And it was Kalt who turned out to be the owner of the voice - no one would be more stunned than Vai. Nonetheless, with her eyes on the fight that had so unceremoniously begun, she moved to stand beside the assassin. "Well said," she muttered. vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe