Nodding lightly to both his words aloud and the words in her mind, she seems to drop into thought. Sighing lightly, she brushed a hand over her forehead, then looked back to Torven.<br/><br/>"But what's to be done, Master?" There was little that could be done, on a simple feeling from a simple Knight. She was known and trusted, yes, but still nothing in standing compared to Alest.