[h2]Tyaethe[/h2]

Spurred by who knew what, Tyaethe slipped off her perch, grabbing the pair of swords along the way, and took a brief detour out through the courtyard before slipping into the chapel and glancing around for anyone that might question the presence of swords. Not that there was any specific prohibition... there were just people who would ask [i]why[/i] she thought the need to bring them along when not required for a ceremony or blessing.

And always a few that would think Daybreaker should never be allowed in.

Seeing only Amy, her eyebrows raised for a second, and she made her way closer. If the door hadn't gotten the half-demon's attention, the quiet rasp of metal dragging on steel would, Tyaethe taking the lazy route for pulling along a pair of swords that were more or less impervious to conventional damage. Not that the [i]floor[/i] was, but that could never stay in perfect condition anyway, it would be fine. Maybe that idea of getting some sort of mural installed would pass the next time it had to be restored...

Also, there was no way she was going to keep trying to lift two long swords in one arm, and she needed the other one free for Elei.

Of course, the vampire's approach also marked her emotions getting closer--much as they had been the entire time since they started on the way back--surprisingly [i]not[/i] wholly unpleasant, this time, although the genuine concern still somehow came across as lethargic. Then, running below it, the weird undercurrent of rushing mana, doing... who knew what, obstinately blocking any attempt to form a deeper or more permanent link. Not that it appeared to be tied to Amy's presence--if she'd ever thought to investigate, it was there even when Tyaethe was completely unaware of her presence.

"Is there something bothering you?" she asked after a moment's pause, "You don't seem the type to simply come and pray for its own sake, not when you could be doing... something."

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