Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191229014235

Nyasia leaned into Helian's side, rigid as a pole. She didn't know what Nemicus wanted her to do about Clodagh. She wasn't sure she could replicate what she had done, in the moments after Kismet's attack.

She had an inkling what it was, an idea, but wouldn't give thought to it until she'd spoken to the others.

"Can you carry her?" Nyasia asked him in a small voice.