Emberwood old gods

Lavender couldn't evade Dauntless's curiosity for long. "They're fine," she replied, feeling his eyes on her. "They figured that it was time for me to go out and see the world, and Easy agreed." It wasn't entirely a falsification, at least; she hated lying, especially when her siblings were involved. That minuscule fact was able to offer her some solace—but it wasn't enough to completely calm her. 

Still, Lavender was desperate, and she regarded as such, her expression pleading. "Right, Easy?" Lavender asked, as she focused on her sister.