Lyullia slumped down onto the floor of the Caravan's roof as the fight came to an end. They were now safe - mostly - and the straggler had been rescued. She had managed to at least do something in the fight, even though it had had minimal effect.

Sighing, she grabbed the book that she had dropped moments ago to continue reading, take her thoughts off of the bloodshed.

Then, Daelin climbed up to the roof, shouting something to the people below. Lyullia gave him a polite nod as she turned to read her book. As much as she didn't want to, she knew Daelin was likely right and that there was more to come.

Moments like these made her wish she was back at home.