The Sentinels Eyes are windows to the soul

Visala would be living as the resident grump if she wasn't raised to be such an excellent actor. She knew that a bad attitude was never attractive.

Ears twitching as footsteps approached, she turned her head up from where she lay to meet Solenya's voice. What she wanted to say, or rather yell, was that she needed them to find Nayavanti, but instead she only shook her head - even cracking a smile.

She wasn't sure how long she would stay here, living as Ghost. She had no interest in betraying her spirituality, to allow herself to be indoctrinated into their beliefs and 'renew' as they had said. God's divine tool had no need for rejuvenation, not here.