Swiftcurrent Creek Watch them sharpen those teeth, crude from the walls of no sleep

Vague-ish, just wanted to get this in here because time is passing and Kel would not sit around for long LOL

Kelsier waited a few days before he decided to seek out @Lestan and Reverie; he wanted to give them some time to settle, a sentiment he would have shared with @Akavir. If they were both as unstable as they seemed, what they needed now was peace. Stability. Kel would have to be that for them, somehow — gain their trust, guide them toward better decisions. It was never a good idea to push. So he would not argue whatever delusions they may hold; he would only try to make them safe and fit for pack life once again.
From what he had gathered, Kel had a lot of work ahead of him. It only looked bleaker and bleaker as he went to introduce himself to his charges and found an empty den: herbs and flowers, and blood. The woman's blood. Reverie. Panic fluttered in his chest, but Kel simply took a deep breath and followed the scent trails. He was relieved to note that there was no blood along the path he followed.
Kel eventually came to the cave and stood far from the entrance, and called out hesitantly to the couple. No scent of blood here, and so he relaxed. He put on his softest, most welcoming expression, and prepared to be surrounded by a whole lot of crazy.
It was fine, honestly. He was used to it.