Vagile let out a deep breath. "Pull yourself together. Before you end up killing all the grass." Vagile said in a more calmer voice. Vagile looked at Nytheria crying. He wasn't very sentimental when it came to things like that, maybe it had to do with his upbringing as a warrior or some tragic event in his life. Regardless Vagile felt no remorse for her, only pity. However, in the current state she was in Vagile decided not to continue the conversation fearing it might jeopardize him and Robert meeting up with Airehtyn.