Altar of Twilight andächtig

Her brow furrowed above her eyes as something uncertain lingered between them, Nyx and Mahler. It was as though he was there but not there, in body but not in mind, and something bitter reared to life within the gilded Ostrega. Her inner demon poked at her: he knows what you did and it's easy to see you're unstable and you will lose your babies to him because of it.

Nostrils flared, Nyx felt her breath waver as she drew it in. Mahler seemed to click back into the real world after a pause, only to answer her simply. The lioness' frown deepened, thoughtful.

"What happened to Sagtannet?" Nyx asked pointedly, voice firm, because she deserved to know what it was that her daughters might face should she let them go willingly.