The Sentinels i send my scourge, i send my sword

A peace had descended on the woman who felt ill at ease with her own state of physical being. The wolves here were kind and accepting, and Lucani was starting to realise she had a true place among them. But then came the torment of the sky. A humming, almost like a cool thunder, and then a great wild buzzing, and the world was black and ugly. Her staring eyes snapped suddenly closed as a locust shot into her face. She shook it off weakly, then set up a swiftened pace to find shelter and her bearings. But then — a child (@Emaleth) almost slammed right into her. She assumed immediately that this was another of Lasher's puppies, and did not hesitate to take the lead. Little one — but the girl was gone.