Take Me To Your Leader And I'll Burn Your House To The Ground

With a standing order to allow Io into the Armada, she wasn't stopped at the borders. But a bird found him with haste, and the Warlord got to his paws, and glanced in the direction the avian had flown. His sister? It had been a while since he had thought of Io. He knew she had been living near the Hallows. That Art had kept an eye on her, and nothing anyone said could convince her she was still with the living. He remembered why, and his heart twisted. Roan. Zee. He pushed aside the sorrow. It was as familiar to him now as an old friend.

He started out at a trott, Marshal soaring through the sky's above found his sister before he did. He followed the path of the bird, and stopped before Iolaire. He studied her a moment. Searching for signs of grief and madness. Her eyes seemed surprisingly clear. "Io." He said gently in greeting. Uncertain at the state of her mind.