-Gracia steps outside and looks up at Fen-
Are you alright?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Hm.
-looks back out to the forest, addresses Kitt beside him-
No sign of it, still...?
Nye- haven't seen anything. -doesn't seem to bother waving to Fen or Gracia-
I can't tell if there's any field set-up. Nye... the Thoughtless must be on the move, still.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-She tries to climb up to the roof, but isn't all that good at it-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-stretches a little- Nye- Keep watching, Ches. I'm grabbing a drink. -she leaps down from the roof, and heads into the kitchen-
-sighs-
-looks to Fen and Gracia- Either of you seen a shadowy being?
One that makes you feel isolated?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThere's, uh... the Imperial woman. The Sister. She's walking around. She got out of her collar.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Whoever they are, I guess they'll have to. It's a lot easier to reach this place than it is to leave it, as far as I can tell.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?