"Welcome back Vór," Mikax's voice sounded over the crowd as the group became silent.
A woman matching the wild look of the man in the chair next to her had appeared in the remaining seat of honor. She picked up her cup and stood.
"A toast to everyone here and everyone who couldn't be with us." The woman Mikax had called Vór spoke before drinking from the cup.
A golden glow surrounded her as well. Shortly after that, a second glow followed.
"Now that was something I didn't predict. Who?" Vór looked around the group and locked eyes with Gweyir. "I see."
Vór stood and walked around the edge of the fire towards the elf only coming to a stop before her.
"Hold up right now!" Mikax stood up and approached her, "Don't you even think about it! You already have one! She isn't even a part of the guild!"
