Far from any shock, Vera nodded solemnly. It was obvious that she had prepared herself for this eventuality. "I understand. I will do my very best. And...thank you for all of the help you have provided so far, champion." Vera looked sheepishly between Darahil and Oswall, her former equals. "You two are fine with this?"

Oswall's face twisted into a smile as he snorted, "Always thinking of others before yourself, Vera." He clapped a hand against her shoulder, "We shall follow you 'till the end. May it be far into the horizon."

"I trust the champion's decision in this, Vera," Darahil said.

"Well then..." Vera took a deep, invigorating breath and stood up a little straighter, "...we had best get to work. Champion, is there anything else you wished to discuss while we are gathered? I intend to hold a meeting tonight. There are several matters that need addressing."