It all came crashing down

Ignita did not expect that voice and she felt her blood run cold. The knowledge that Basilisk had witnessed her waking, how he must have found out about her idea in probably the worst way possible... She didn't even remember the crash... She was so wrapped up in how the Warlord found out she barely perceived the cute little kiss on her forehead.

She finally opened her eyes to see the blurry form of Wylan disappearing out the door after Basilisk shook his head. Concussion? That explained why her head hurt so bad... She had to close her eyes again, it was hard to see through the blur.

She heard the warlord move around and place something down nearby, it was then she realized she was laying on something incredibly soft...

Then Ignita flinched and shuddered as the Warlord snapped at her.

"I don... I don't know! I was... I was doing my job!" She really liked her job, she really liked figuring out how to make things better and more efficient.