As much as she hated to see Raubahn in such pain, she grasped Irhya's arm and tugged towards the door, pausing to hamstring a perusing guard. "Come, tis not safe here," she urged. "Fly Scions, your time is not upon you!"

Nanamo had heard the tales, of how many of them were swept up into Flow, and others escaped to join the resistance. But her concern right now, as much as she wanted to join Raubahn's side, was Irhya.

She lashed out with the butt of her weapon, grateful for the skills that came with the Job. Nanamo wept on the inside for Raubahn. "Fly, fly!" She commanded of the Scions and Irhya, tugging them along.