Howl tensed slightly at Widow's closing words to her, but exhaled sharply and chose to ignore it.  "I'm curious to hear what it is that could have caused this too, honestly," she said, her voice strained over the first few words.  She turned, leaning against the bar to look over at Sky.  "Please, by all means, do tell.  Ever since Luna placed this charge upon, I've felt a pull to find... something, someONE, and I don't know why."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Whoops</div><div class="spoiler_body">Valor roll for being threatened, not to throw one back.<br/>Roll Result: doreados rolled: 3d10<br/>Result: 6, 10, 6<br/><br/>I will gain a point of Limit to suppress.</div></div>