"You will find that is true of all of us. Our job here to try and save the Agrii," she said with a shrug. There was little she could do for all of this but find shelter.

Oh the poor thing. Lark crouched down, sitting on her heels, and looked at him. If only she could make it better.

"I'm sorry. I suppose wherever you go I can spare you some of the non-magical string."