Khalida heads to the hotel with her handmaiden, but she pauses when she hears screaming. But... it’s not human. “What the...?” She slowly walks back as she takes in a hydra with wide eyes. The maiden doesn’t seem shaken, although she’s looking between her mistress and the monster. Khalida’s eyes darken as the monster begins to ravage the city. Half an hour goes by in a blur of revealed satyrs, slain monsters, and unknown magic for Khalida, and when she wakes, her maiden, not much older than her, is driving across the nation with.. are those goat legs? “What the hell?”

Sorcha crosses her arms with a small sigh. “Would you like me to come back later?” She asks her father.

Asa smiles and drops her hands. “Oh nothing much. Just lying around. Hey, wanna spar?” She bounces on the balls of her feet in excitement.