Firestone Hot Springs blood in the water,

Hydra sighed. The truth is, she admits, it is not a fight I wish to see, either. I worry, though. I have seen this before, and inaction has led to things only more terrible. She considered for a moment, before determining, I will not begrudge you, if you and yours do not wish to fight. I am glad that you consider it at all, for the greater good of those within the Wilds, she breathes. It spoke much to Ira's character, and Hydra found her respect for the woman had not been without reason. 

She watched Ira go, and lingered a while longer until her sister returned to her side. She and Alya both, then, gave themselves the time to experience the hot springs; not something that flayed them, but a pleasure to experience. Should she and Ira break bread again, so to speak... perhaps it could be here where they could mix both business and pleasure. Some said it ought not to be mixed, but all work and no play... well, it made for a dull livelihood.