Katla downs the drink and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She mutters the names of her shieldmates that she’s learned thus far under her breath. “Iórunn, and Erik. Easy enough.” She follows after the skirl, grinning faintly at her surroundings. She smiles at a small kid that bumps into her, then follows a hooded man to The Wolfwind. She catches up to the man, remembering that Iórunn is his name. “Are you a part of the raid, good man?”
Elle nods. ”Good on you. I haven’t given you a reason to trust me. One sec..” She leaves and goes to her bike, then returns, chewing on an energy bar. She offers one to the group. ”Anyone hungry?”
Elle raises an eyebrow then shrugs. ”Maybe not a voice exactly, but.. didn’t you feel some kind of force? And if you followed it you found other people? Hmph. Friends. Didn’t you just meet them?” She watches James keenly.