Kier hovered above the trees, looking up at the moon. Or at least that's what Ina thought. It was hard to see him through the foliage.
"What's the weirdspeaker doing?" asked Peppermint.
Ina clutched the strap of the bag she was carrying with her. "I don't know. Medes says he won't talk to him."
Rien joined Ina then. Cinna and Medes with him.
"Damn him." said Rien. He let out a breath, his hands behind him, analyzing the situation. "You wouldn't by any chance be able to fly, would you?" he asked the Witch. "Unfortunately, I don't know the Rune for flight, and I didn't bring my spellbook."