One sleek lupine leaned against a door frame. One wind mage propped up on her couch with Kane not far away. Lang sat, elbows on knees, hands on his face.
Hera came in, and looked at them all. Kane was the first one up.
He ran to her, hardly toddling any more. He hugged her leg fiercely. Jade merely touched her own lip, then gave Hera a thumbs up. Shea shook her head, noting the wounded Hera, her tended arm wound and her split lip.
Hera gazed to Lang who rose slowly. By now he knew everything. By now he knew where she had been and what had kept her. But he didn?t say anything only touched his hand over her new bandaged arm. She felt the singe of pain then the complete healing.
"Your late." Jade said at long last "You look like hell."
Shea was ready to heal the fire elf but Lang had beat her to it. Hera unwound the skillfully done bandage and touched her healed lip. "I made a vow long ago. Its time I own up to it."
"I filled him in." Jade smirked.
" The sisters have long been Rhydins guardians. I helped them once or twice long ago. I am willing to do so again." Shea spoke.
Hera nodded, and noted how different the mage seemed. Her hair had more silver in it. Her eyes were silver, with no hint of iris at the moment. It was fierce look for Shea, one more befitting her husband.
"How does Victor feel about you helping in Rhydin?"
It was a sore spot, but Shea merely nodded. " No harm will come to me in that city Hera,there is nothing there that can touch me now."
Jade let out a little whistle. "Darks cool with it. The girls have a baby sitter with Vae, Audrey , or Vanya."
"Salice has offered her help there as well." Shea offered.
Hera looked to Lang. He merely smirked at her. She knew that look.
"Alright. I told them I was bringing allies in. I paroled the city before I came home. Maybe one of you can do a sweep later."
Jade nodded. "I am up for it. I'll stop by say hi to the sisters if I see anything."
Shea sighed. "I will go by the Sanctuary, and see them."
Hera nodded to them both.
The two left soon after and Hera lifted Kane up off her leg and set him down. "Why don't you go get dressed." He was still in his pj?s.
Kane totted off and Hera looked at Lang.
He had been working at the forge, and helping Gabe ,Raz and Darkmere. So he'd been working long hot hours. "I know what you would say. That its not my fight. And your not wrong. But if you had seen what I have. I left the inn the other night after a quick sweep of the city.. I was going home, I swear. But I wanted to do one more sweep. The scream hit me before the scent of blood did." She leaned her hand to the couch.
Kane came back in dressed. Hera smiled to him and stopped in her tail but her eyes spoke volumes of what she had seen. "I bet daddy already made you breakfast."
Kane nodded happily. "Alright then."
"How about you go clean up the mess you just made in your room?" Lang offered with a grin. Knowing their son ripped through his closet and drawers to find clothing.
Kane huffed and walked off again. Lang's' hand came to her shoulder.
"They were dead, three young women, followers ,priestess of the sisters order, so young. One was at the back of the alley, bleeding. There was an assassin, a woman. Five foot seven, dark hair, she wore all white, her face hooded, then hidden by a gray swath of cloth over her mouth. She fought well, fists, feet, flying kicks and punches, and a fan blade. She had some sort of elven pendant around her neck, silver filigree with a reddish orange gem that seemed to pulse... the magic.. the magic I felt from it reminded me of Darkmere's magic...the one from his sword. "
She ran her fingers through her hair. "I barely saved the young woman, as it was three already dead, their blood on the building and cobblestones. The message was for the sisters.. that there will be no peace. So it may not be my fight, Rhydin was never really my home. But it was wrong. I killed many people in my quest to avenge my family.. I did a lot of terrible things. But what I saw in that woman was worse..." She took a breath.
"I made Issy a promise, and I plan to keep it."
Lang nodded and touched his lips to her brow. "That's my girl."
Kane came back in then, and Hera let the fear and dread wash from her face in to a smile for her son.
Hera came in, and looked at them all. Kane was the first one up.
He ran to her, hardly toddling any more. He hugged her leg fiercely. Jade merely touched her own lip, then gave Hera a thumbs up. Shea shook her head, noting the wounded Hera, her tended arm wound and her split lip.
Hera gazed to Lang who rose slowly. By now he knew everything. By now he knew where she had been and what had kept her. But he didn?t say anything only touched his hand over her new bandaged arm. She felt the singe of pain then the complete healing.
"Your late." Jade said at long last "You look like hell."
Shea was ready to heal the fire elf but Lang had beat her to it. Hera unwound the skillfully done bandage and touched her healed lip. "I made a vow long ago. Its time I own up to it."
"I filled him in." Jade smirked.
" The sisters have long been Rhydins guardians. I helped them once or twice long ago. I am willing to do so again." Shea spoke.
Hera nodded, and noted how different the mage seemed. Her hair had more silver in it. Her eyes were silver, with no hint of iris at the moment. It was fierce look for Shea, one more befitting her husband.
"How does Victor feel about you helping in Rhydin?"
It was a sore spot, but Shea merely nodded. " No harm will come to me in that city Hera,there is nothing there that can touch me now."
Jade let out a little whistle. "Darks cool with it. The girls have a baby sitter with Vae, Audrey , or Vanya."
"Salice has offered her help there as well." Shea offered.
Hera looked to Lang. He merely smirked at her. She knew that look.
"Alright. I told them I was bringing allies in. I paroled the city before I came home. Maybe one of you can do a sweep later."
Jade nodded. "I am up for it. I'll stop by say hi to the sisters if I see anything."
Shea sighed. "I will go by the Sanctuary, and see them."
Hera nodded to them both.
The two left soon after and Hera lifted Kane up off her leg and set him down. "Why don't you go get dressed." He was still in his pj?s.
Kane totted off and Hera looked at Lang.
He had been working at the forge, and helping Gabe ,Raz and Darkmere. So he'd been working long hot hours. "I know what you would say. That its not my fight. And your not wrong. But if you had seen what I have. I left the inn the other night after a quick sweep of the city.. I was going home, I swear. But I wanted to do one more sweep. The scream hit me before the scent of blood did." She leaned her hand to the couch.
Kane came back in dressed. Hera smiled to him and stopped in her tail but her eyes spoke volumes of what she had seen. "I bet daddy already made you breakfast."
Kane nodded happily. "Alright then."
"How about you go clean up the mess you just made in your room?" Lang offered with a grin. Knowing their son ripped through his closet and drawers to find clothing.
Kane huffed and walked off again. Lang's' hand came to her shoulder.
"They were dead, three young women, followers ,priestess of the sisters order, so young. One was at the back of the alley, bleeding. There was an assassin, a woman. Five foot seven, dark hair, she wore all white, her face hooded, then hidden by a gray swath of cloth over her mouth. She fought well, fists, feet, flying kicks and punches, and a fan blade. She had some sort of elven pendant around her neck, silver filigree with a reddish orange gem that seemed to pulse... the magic.. the magic I felt from it reminded me of Darkmere's magic...the one from his sword. "
She ran her fingers through her hair. "I barely saved the young woman, as it was three already dead, their blood on the building and cobblestones. The message was for the sisters.. that there will be no peace. So it may not be my fight, Rhydin was never really my home. But it was wrong. I killed many people in my quest to avenge my family.. I did a lot of terrible things. But what I saw in that woman was worse..." She took a breath.
"I made Issy a promise, and I plan to keep it."
Lang nodded and touched his lips to her brow. "That's my girl."
Kane came back in then, and Hera let the fear and dread wash from her face in to a smile for her son.