Blackwater Islands Another drink down the drain

sneaky sneaks in here

Following after the ritual, Nyra had not yet begun her routine of patrolling.
Her head pulsed, creaking slightly as she breathed and prowled through the territory, and from hearing some bits of verbal altercation in the halls, the Warmaiden began entering the Fey Chamber to see one of the ritual participants, Bridget, looking like she was going to try and attack Morgana any second. 

Quiet and looming like a seraphic sentinel, Nyra came up beside Morgana with a razored look of warning to Bridget, piercing and baleflame. 
The Wardog said nothing, not yet anyway, instead playing the part of a sword, pointed and ready to act if needed.