Back in Aspheri - Open - (Gabriel)

Shadow tiredly walked back to her throne, sitting down. She began unwinding the bandage that held her broken arm splinted into place.
"Arcen, the prince, will expect us to be in Merthras well before the ceremony..."

Bart lifted an eyebrow. "Earlier, as in, 'we must get there as soon as possible'?" Bart asked, looking up from the position where he sat. His tail tightened around his leg in a sign of nervousness. His red eyes glistened quickly as he flicked one fringe of brown curled hair back behind his ear.

"Yes, that early." Be'lakor said, his head still tilted back looking at the ceiling, with his eyes closed. He was resting, but still paying attention. Technically he could survive without rest, but it was nice to have some, and he was taking this time to do so.

Shadow didn't answer as she touched the redislocated bone, flinching. Taking a deep breath, she used her palm to quickly snap the bone back into place. She screamed with the pain, stopping to breath in short, rapid gasps before winding the bandage and splints back into place.
"We will be leaving soon," She said in a pained voice.