Kire woke with a grunt, then cursed in her own tongue, rubbing her face. "Fuck. I did say that." Nevertheless, she sat up promptly, took a few breaths, then got up. "Alright. Let's go outside." 

The moment they were alone outdoors, Kire turned to him, arms crossed. "Ysaryn told you she was going, right?" She filled him in on what she had been told about Ysaryn's capture and escape. Kire had a momentary urge to ask him about his earlier conversation with the elf but decided against it. "How did your practice with Envy go? I was hoping to test it out and see how far I could track you."