Duskfire Glacier Strike us like matches 'cause everyone deserves the flames

As she expected, he first seemed worried about her current state, asking her what happened as he moved closer. It was almost too much to know his concern would soon be replaced with anger. She saw the moment he recognized Ceara's scent on her, and she winced at the calmness of his question. She knew that tone all too well; she had heard many times before but rarely directed at her. She swallowed hard and met his gaze. I went after Ceara (@Fire). I had to do something about it. She couldn't just go on without paying for what she did, she explained, watching his expression as she spoke. I found her on the coast, and we fought, she added a second later, still meeting his gaze and preparing for whatever disappointment was sure to come from her older brother. She knew what she did was wrong, but it was worth it to her.