While waiting for Ohta and Fionnadh to return, Will sat quietly atop the stilted tree dwelling's crescent-shaped sofa, relaxedly stroking Andrika's head and combing his fingers through her hair when a soft thump pricked his ears. Fortunately, he didn't need to look back to grasp what it was as a familiar Mana and Aura entered his perception.
"Shouldn't you be back at the coliseum, watching the remaining free-for-alls...?" asked Mjrna, bypassing the protective wards Will had erected as if they didn't exist.
"I should..." confirmed Will, waiting until Mjrna had approached to loom over him from behind the sofa before leaning his head back to meet her gaze and asking, "More to the point, what do you know of Sendala Hyon?"
