Bonesplinter Ravine The Art Of Breaking

"None of us have a choice." Nyra sighed, having somewhat, more or less, expected Simmik's anger. 
"Yes, you are here against your will. I'm not. Not entirely, and I'll admit that." She spoke, keeping her voice as level as she could. Two women being emotional wasn't usually a good mix, especially if one was good (Simmik) and the other was a Black Widow in an angel's costume (Nyra). 

"We can all leave whenever we want, as long as Kynareth or Derg knows where we went and when we expect to return by." The Shieldmaiden was slightly irritated herself, but not at Simmik. Though she couldn't hold it against the other woman if/for being angry at her.