Bleed

Her father's summons was not something that she would ever ignore. The girl changed her course, shifting from following the borders and going on patrol to following the sound of his voice. Leon, Preston and Erani were already there, and her eyes followed the female as she stepped up to Cairo. It seemed that she was worried, worried about where Neo had gone. The red faced girl had seen him at the latest meeting, but after that she hadn't run into hide nor hair of him. It had been a few days since then... where had he gone? Why hadn't her step brother come home?


Chrysanthe wondered idly whether he had run away. She would have blamed she and Epiphron for his absence, assuming that he hadn't been able to take their teasing and ran off... but that had been back when Valhalla had first formed again. She hadn't gotten the chance to speak to the brute since then. Had... he let their words fester for so long? The girl wasn't sure whether or not to feel bad quite yet. Her eyes flicked to Preston then, if anyone knew where Neo was, then it would be him.