It's going down

As soon as Sparrow turned from Malleus, she searched for Brandr. The man had been more or less her rock since she had taken the alphaship. At a time like this, Sparrow needed his council. She needed his opinion. He knew about the Abraxas too. Sparrow wouldn't be surprised if he knew even more than she did.

Sparrow sought the man out. If he told her she needed to fight, she knew she would. If he wanted to try to talk things out, she would trust his judgement. He was by far one of the most level-headed and dependable members Abaven had to offer and Sparrow trusted him deeply.

Coming closer to a more recent scent, Sparrow called out, "Brandr?"