Sabrina looked up to the group as she was spoken to and then to the other boy sitting close to her before she eventually looked back to the table, not speaking. Raven sighed softly. She wasn’t sure if the girl would ever come out of her shell. However the ideas being expressed around the table made her smile slightly. “I will stand beside you.” She promised, trying to be more cheerful about the situation. “And use the knowledge I have to help you in any way possible.” She looked over to the boy sitting near Sabrina before looking away quickly again.

“I’m afraid I don’t know much about the girl over there. I don’t know her real name… the guards call her Sabrina, they say she has psychic powers. She’s very reserved… I’ve never gotten her to speak to me but she doesn’t like the guards, threw one of them across the room one time without even touching him because he got too close. She doesn’t seem to mind me… or people like us… but that doesn’t mean I’d get too close if I were you.” The last part she spoke louder, directing it towards the boy sitting near her.

He seemed eager for action and more than a little scary. She’d hate to see him upset Sabrina and then get into a fight with her. Without knowing his powers extensively it was impossible to say who would win. But she’d be damned if she sat around and let him beat up on a little girl. “I think it best if we try not to fight amongst ourselves though. Sanguine is right. We should stick together and try and help one another.” Fighting would only lead to more death and Raven was sick of seeing it. Sometimes she wondered if the namesake had more to do with her powers than just the wings.