Rena sat in Storm's room that evening, the two silent. Rena had been silent for a few hours, thinking. They had already moved her father's corpse and the crowd outside the courtyard had dispersed. Celeste retired to her room the moment she was able to, after forcing the public to leave the courtyard. The guards had stood watch over the doors and such, and the earlier incident was treated like a public execution. Nanao, Naisyn, Nixanya and Angel had gone to their rooms, not daring to make any contact with Celeste.
Rena sighed softly.
"I'm leaving," she said, standing up.
She didn't look her best, at all. The girl looked exhausted and depressed.
"Leaving where, Rena? Where exactly can you even go?" he asked, the girl looking at him, shaking her head.
"Not home. I'm leaving this pla
