Redtail Rise ms. found in a bottle

okay, perhaps not Merrick's brand of insanity, but something more abstract. the whole scenario is strange. she watches Ratio with a puzzled, perturbed stare before turning to Prophet upon his glance.

go, Avicus says shortly. he has the relationship with the man; he is probably the only one to fix this mess (if, indeed, it can be fixed). 

whether or not the Berserkr leaves straight away, she brings her midnight gaze to Ratio again. you didh no wrong, she continues, with as much conviction as she can muster—which isn't much, but it cannot be turned back now. we canna' have madnehh' here.

it's an echo of the words she had given Prophet, but they ring true all the same. 

we will find more, she sighs heavily, and turns away, heading back toward the rendezvous. she is tired down to her bones, and her paws drag.