Ravenia smiled warmly at the youngest of her Harpies. "Clo, you have nothing to apologize about. We'll talk more later. I would also like for you to only have a half shift tonight. I'll have a few Blessed Ones take over around halfway through your shift, love." Ravenia said and smiled as she watched the girl walk away. She became all business though when she turned to Fen and the Russian. "Afternoon, Fen. I hope you're feeling well after our little adventure today." She stated, genuine concern for her Blessed One as she rested a hand on his shoulder. She smiled warmly at him before turning to look back at the large man on the cot.

She grabbed a chair and pulled it close beside the bed. Leaning back, Ravenia propped her feet up on the edge of the bed. Her eyes looked to his constrained hand momentarily, the shadows around it flickered and the restraint was removed. "Do not take my kindness as weakness, sir. I'm offering you comfort in my Lands. If you threaten me or my people I will not hesitate to let the darkness consume you." Ravenia stated calmly, as she crossed her arms over her chest, making herself comfortable. She didn't feel like explaining herself about the darkness. He would find out if he felt like pushing her. Such a large man casted a long shadow.

"My name is Ravenia, I am Mother of the Paradise Lands. Tell me, outlander, what is your story."

-x-

The towering 6'6" man made his way down the busied streets of Paradise Lands. People parted ways for him. A shorter man, of average height but not comparing to anything the other man stood at, hustled to keep up with him. "I'm sorry, Tank. Mother has the whole town on lock down and we're needing a little more push outside the Gates. She apologizes for cutting your time off short. She said she would make it up to you." The man said between breaths. Tank smiled down at his smaller companion. "Don't worry, bud. I've got my baby niece and she's all I need." Tank's sister, known only as Flora, had been his only family for the longest time. The siblings parents had both been warriors and had been lost many years ago when the siblings were still young. Now, Tank a little bit more than just his sister to fight for and it gave him a renowned vigor.

He strolled quickly towards the wall, getting their much faster than his much shorter companion. He was immediately debriefed by another Blessed One about the events of today. He was a little upset that Ravenia had not called upon him sooner to help with the Dead, but from what he understood everything was taken care of. "Alright, if you're heading out with me, let's roll out!" Tank called out as he stood up in the back of the solar car. The shorter man sliding behind the wheel. Tank was much too big to actually fit inside the solar car. When he saw Ramera walking towards them with her normal serious manner, Tank grinned. "Well, hello hello, Ramera of the Harpies! Will you be gracing us today with your deadly beauty?" Tank slid over and nodded for the girl to stand beside him since he knew she too wouldn't fit due to her deadly wings.