"Oh, I had been hoping you'd find your way here eventually," Clint said, turning to face them. He was now dressed in black armour, a fairy blade at his belt that Val recognised instantly. "Stay out of this fairy scum, or your sister will be hurt more than she already is." Val's eyes suddenly caught sight of what was behind him: a young female fairy, covered in cuts and bruises, at that moment unmoving.<br/><br/>"Kerla," Val said quietly. "I told her not to guard the cells, why wouldn't she listen to me for once?"