Faira’s eyes widened slightly as Rosaline threatened Scarlet.

Movement caught her attention as Conna’Cel began to wander on his own once more. Glancing between the other two women, she bit her lip. Taking a deep breath to try and calm her nerves, she went after him.

“We should probably stay together,” she said softly, reaching to grip his armored wrist. “I mean, the last person who tried to wander off alone…” She shuddered at the thought of the boy killed by the fauns. “I don’t think I could deal with someone else dying,” she finished shakily, her voice scarcely audible.