As they prepared to descend after the group had talked for a while about the overall plans, Elua brushed her fingers lightly against a blazer sleeve over top of a muscular arm. A pulse of 'reassurance' flowed through their connection… accompanied by a flicker of something deeper and much clearer to the new Primalist.
'Determination tinged with her ancient caution. Similar to what was underneath when she talked about dealing with that breach. She's… going to do something again.'
The Yecine turned her head towards the distant clouds, where the atmosphere still carried an unnatural dimness. Faint but unmistakable. A sign of Voidling activity in the region.
"I'm off to fix things up. I won't have a lot of time, so if you could take care of everything else?"
