Izaak (who had totally been keeping pace with the group and not falling behind in the slightest) crawled up the rubble as well, just in time to hear Haley reveal the identity of the mystery woman.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Or we could find my little sister waiting for us.</span>"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I would think meeting a member of the family would be a good thing,</span>thought Izaak,<span style="font-style: italic">but apparently it is not so...</span><br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Everyone leave,</span>" Haley growled through clenched teeth. "<span style="font-style: italic">Follow Geirhald. Whatever. Just...leave.</span>"<br/><br/>Kayla spoke up, the shock in her voice obvious.  "<span style="font-style: italic">Wait, you aren't going to fight her, are you? She's your own sister!</span>"<br/><br/>"This is not our concern, Kayla," Izaak said sternly to the twin. "If you need help," he said to Haley, "just think it loudly."  He handed her a small gemstone which immediately began to orbit her head.  "I will 'port us back to you immediately."  He turned to Geirhald and the others.  "Now, let's get moving.  We have an appointment with a Blade Lord."