*Xan nods to Furia*
Xan: Then thank you. Good to have. Leg healing quick, but not quick enough.
*She limps out to a window, watching the storm with a frown on her face*
Xan: Jok... (Bad...)


*Halia is terrified by the little beasts and tries to get away or hide*


*Horus looks between Iris and Hanna, then notices the slashed rope of bedsheet still hanging from wherever and knows what happened. He kneels down and looks at Hanna, because he wants her to say it*
Horus: Hanna, what did you do?
*He asks not in a harsh manner, but in a firm one.*