Return

Jhaan was horrified. Nalaea and the gauntlet both disappeared, and they'd been gone for over an hour at this point. Just what happened to the Captain? Was she dead? Worse? Three of the more mentally unstable rangers were just sitting in a corner, rocking back and forth. Jhaan was wondering if they should stay in this tavern, or return home, but his thoughts were interrupted by shouting.

"Jhaan get over here!"

"Jhaan!"

"The Captain's back!"

Jhaan rushed over, and saw Nalaea laying in the floor, clutching the gauntlet in her hands, and moaning in pain. Kneeling down next to her, he placed his hand in hers, and she squeezed it tightly.

"Captain, I'm glad you're safe." Jhaan said, placing his other hand on top of hers.

"Summon her." Nalaea whispered.

"What?"

"Like I taught you all. Summon her now. I refuse to walk home after what I saw." Nalaea said, as she slipped out of consciousness.

"Clear the area! Arryn!" Jhaan shouted, motioning for tables and chairs to be pushed back.