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*Ug reaches down and pats Indira on the shoulder. He clears his throat and speaks clearly to her.*

It will be okay, my dear. Worry not, Eli and myself are here for you. Everything will be fine. Is there anything that we can do to make you more comfortable?

*Midnight catches up quickly, but approaches cautiously*

Indira... aid you, may I?

A sobbing twisted face looks around as if seeing the others for the first time. Shock begins to creep into her jaw, and her eyes widen.

"Wh..where am I? What happened?" She scoots around to to face them from her crouched position. A flicker of worry passes through and darting eyes search for danger.

"Florin...? Am I ...finished? Did he finish me? Where did he go?"

** A rustling from the trees is heard and Indira shifts quickly as the others look up.

A wood elf with startling bright eyes approaches, arms loaded with greenery and seed pods. She cocks her head curiously at the scene, and then approaches the Aviana female.

Leaning in towards her, with a low voice she says, "I see she is upset. If you'd like her to calm down, so you may speak with her, have her chew this. At least 3 leaves. Teaberry is tasty, but fiberous enough to make one concentrate whilst chewing. By the time she is done, she will have centered her breathing and reasoned out some of her panic."

She presses 3 rounded, dark green leaves into Midnight's hand, and continues walking toward the Inn.

*Midnight quickly smiles her thanks and watches the stranger pass by towards the inn. She passes the leaves under her nose, their smell not unduely sharp or noxious, carefully evaulating them with her alchemical knowledge*

*Amagus approaches from behind Ug*

"It would seem some here are... unsettled. Perhaps I might be of assistance?"

*Midnight spares Amagus a brief glance before turning her attention to Indira and offers her the leaves, having satisfied herself of their properties*

Dear one, eat these leaves, you should. Calm and center you, they will, while we discuss what has happened.

*She glances again at the strange cloaked person behind Ug, but leaves the talking to him up to the others*

Tentatively, Indira reaches for the leaves, and slowly begins to chew them. A light mint scent can be detected. She concentrates on chewing the leaves and slowly her breathing returns to normal. The shakiness of her limbs begins to subside, and the wild look in her eyes becomes settled.

Releasing a heavy sigh, a tired looking Indira, looks up towards the people who are around her.

"Where am I? Why am I here on the ground? What happened to Florin? He left and never came back."

*Midnight settles herself onto the ground next to Indira, hoping to put the shaken woman even more at ease, and begins chatting casually, as if they are outside simply to enjoy the lovely weather.*

With Florin, you were? Seen a while, Florin, I have not. Remember when it was, do you?

Puzzling out the odd manner of speech, Indira responds to Midnight, " I don't remember. I was on a wooden table of sorts, and I couldn't move. He said he couldn't finish until the golems came back with the rest. After that I don't remember..."

Amagus’s curiosity if piqued.

“And what do you recall of yesterday?”

Well, that was yesterday. Wasn't it? I don't remember anything else, so it must have been. When closed my eyes I was on the table, and when I opened them I was here. When else could it have happened?

*Midnight frowns slightly, at a loss as to how the woman could not remember all of her time in Haven. She answers slowly, cautiously*

A little longer... it has been. Remember meeting Eli and me on your first night here, do you not? Remember who we are, do you?

*The last question is asked with a gesture towards herself, Ug, and Eli*

*Keeping a respectful distance unless invited closer, the Valkyn'Vi sage can be heard singing a melody meant to be soothing but soft enough to merely provide background for the conversations.*

Slowly piecing things together Indira repsonds, "I do remember a group of people from before I was taken by Florin. There was a young man who smelled my hand, he was kind of wild looking. And there were some orcs. One healed me and the other got in the way of my magic. I accidentally melted his weapon. It was strange. There was a dwarf too, Arthos, I believe. "
Recognition creeps slowly into her face. " Is this the Haven? I remember traveling here with a strange set of fellows. Some were taken away as prisoners, and the raving one ran as quickly away as he could, though I don't remember why. He was painted with star and moon."
Shaking her head, "This doesn't explain why I am on the ground. How did I get off of the table? Where did the golems go?