[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

"They can just do that?" It's terrible. Mazelina feels a shudder up her spine, and she can't quite suppress it. A moment later, she's straightening out her robe and tucking hair behind her ears, controlling what she can control. "Thank you...for telling me. I will keep your warning in mind."


"As for your offer, sirs, ah...would you mind if we discussed? As Milo says, it sounds like our goals might be aligned, and having further support would be wonderful, but I want to make sure the acceptance is mutual, if that is acceptable?" While she asks, she busies herself helping patch the injured folk up! Gotta do some healy stuff!