<div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Brynn snapped back into focus as Tobias stood up, narrowing her eyes at him. She understood that the noble was devastated because of his injured sister but his threatening posture still annoyed her and gave her a brief reminder of the ordeal with Varn. As Vesper began to back up, Brynn wordlessly placed her hand on the elf's arm, preventing her from bumping into her. Brynn moved over and took a step forward, glaring at the noble as she now stood in front of Vesper. "We get it, you are p!ssed off and you are grieving. You've just been through hell. We <span style="font-style: italic">all</span> have. Don't take it out on her." Brynn stared at Tobias for a moment longer, her gaze softening. "Don't take it out on us, we are just trying to figure things out just the same as you." She added in a lowered voice.</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Brynn emitted a soft sigh of relief as he calmed down. She watched his motions as he and Merlin conversed. Due to her own reserved nature, she was able to empathize with him, she felt bad for him, thinking of what hell any of the other members of the Owl probably put him through. She fell mute through the conversation, listening closely to the others as her mind wandered. She was struggling to collect her own thoughts, all of this situation confused her, clouded her mind. She waited until the conversation had concluded before she spoke again, lifting her eyes from the ground to Tobias. "If you continue to help us, it will be the first question asked, I can promise you that."</span></div>