She held together rather well, all things considered. Didn't give away much.

[ They were all on edge around Lucien, guarded. He was polite but not in a welcoming way. ]

He's so different to you.

[ looping an arm around Molly to keep him settled close, Fjord runs the pad of his thumb over that tattoo and down Molly's neck, tracing the red eye there. His frown returns. ]

It sounded like he planned on ascending to something, all that Nine Eyes bullshit was really important to him. We agreed to follow his group from a distance.