In no time at all Katja arrived. Returning the polite gesture extended to her, Warja dipped her head in greeting. She took in a deep breath...and then sighed softly. As Katja had done, Warja jumped straight in. "Katja I called you here to request permission to leave Yfir. I don't wish it to be a permanent leave, but I've been plagued with worry for my family. I want to know what became of them." She shook her, gaze briefly going distant as she considered the last couple of weeks. "It's started to affect my dreams and I feel that if I don't find an answer of some kind I'll never be able to rest again."
