KY: *narrows his eyes* ~But still, no sign of Dad or Zazo. But they came through the rift, so have to be here! Something was wrong with them… At least there hasn’t been any sign of the other Arweinydd.~

Cecil: *sitting in a chair in the inn room, his sword gripped in both hands, the blade point pressed down into the wood of the floor… watching the door, half zoned out, half guarding, as if waiting for something to find them*

KY: *peers down at Cecil from the tree next to the window* ~Cecil?~ *mindspeaks to him*