"She is taking so long," Kira heaved, slouching heavily on the chair.
"Hey, she has only been gone for a few hours. Try taking a deep breath. Not like they would do anything to her. She is the only Seer in among the Miens right?"
"I still cannot place a hand on why Vudga would summon her now," Kira said, ignoring his question. Her gray eyes were turning to a squint and though she had Mienins running from the side of her face to her lips, Ham could still spell the patch of sleepless night and worries. Clare really was an important piece of her. Kira had mentioned it before, that Clare used to be her best friend and had opened her house to Kira when her family had despised her for joining the Founders. A crew made of men. Men who were nothing but a bunch of thieves and rejects of society.
"She will be fine," Ham tried to reassure.
