Karina was shaking, she had never seen Voltus be as violent as that before, his grip left such big bruises on his neck, something told Karina that he might have had practice doing that. Karina's hands were shaking, and she was sure Voltus could feel that, the night was pitch black, and she couldn't see. Karina was torn between pulling herself closer to Voltus, and pulling away.
Rhory headed back to steamland, dispersing into steam as he went, when he finally arrived back he walked towards his throne, there was silence until one person laughed at him. Rhory pressed his steam heated blade against his face, and watched it burn.