Hideaway Strath What is a good Measure of fate?

Nyra chuckled softly as Whrist explained, also catching the words she said about targets. This drew Nyra's attention for a moment, but, she decided to let it go. 
Instead, the Overseer responded as the shade asked what happened to the alliance. 

Almost embarrassed, she spoke: 
"I went to check on them after I heard they had been having some trouble. Ended up trying to play nice with Merrick's son, who was maybe...a few months old at the time, who attacked me in turn - and, I ended up throwing the little shit as far and as hard as I could. Got pretty beat up, but...I'm alive." 

She sighed heavily "They want my head, Kynareth told em' to fuck off, and here we are."