[color=Goldenrod][h3]Isolde[/h3][/color]
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Barreling out of the home, Isolde immediately observed the surrounding area. No sign of the rogue. Isolde gripped Kergin's reigns tightly. The initial adrenaline and worry began fading, leaving only panic. Quickly, Isolde ordered Kergin to the skies, trying to get a birds eye view to try and see something [i]anything[/i] that might look like a path the Rogue took.

Nothing.

[color=Goldenrod]"....Damn it! Isolde you...useless...!"[/color] She grit her teeth, grinding them together in frustration. Everything was just going horribly wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. Not only could she not protect Lord Rioga, she couldn't even protect Reina! Landing Kergin back on the ground, the Wyvern made a heavy thud as its talons landed on the ground. Kergin swiveled his neck back, giving Isolde a mildly concerned expression.

[color=Goldenrod]"...haa..."[/color] Ugh damn, it. She didn't entirely know what she was feeling right now? Irritated? Depressed? Sad? Frustrated? All of them? Slapping the sides of her face, she shook her head. Couldn't let it get to her. She had to make sure at least, she wasn't a total failure. But what to do? What to do? Leave? Try and find the Emblem? But what of everyone else? She couldn't in good conscious just flee, but they couldn't handle an entire army by themselves. What would her dad or Lord Rioga do in this situation?

[color=Goldenrod]"Uhm..."[/color] Turning to her companions once they exited, she spoke quietly in a mildly unsure and shaky manner. [color=Goldenrod]"We should...try and rally the soldiers?"[/color] Taking a brief look at the tacticians stone she had been given, she was shocked to see...children? Children were being targeted? [color=Goldenrod]"I-I'll head south! There are some troops there that uhm, look like they need help!"[/color]