No More Waiting

Carry raises one large paw into the air, and brings it flying down, seeming prepared to dig her claws into Edith's throat. She comes just short of piercing skin, and then instead turns <<The Iroquois Caern is destroyed! Dead!>>

"That's what I assumed. I thought I was the only one left. I thought there was nothing left here for me. You don't know how ashamed I am. I've become the very thing I hate: a coward. It makes me sick!" She closes her eyes, waiting for the inevitable blow.

Liam shifts into homid and stands there hand over his mouth in awe.

Carry reared back again, looking like she might pulverize the Get into the dirt, but instead she just slams her fists into the ground again and then got off the woman, still snarling.

<<We need to find Devon and the others. They need to know you are here.>>

Edith stands up and brushes the dirt and grass from her clothes. For the first time since her grandfather had died she felt like crying, but she held it back; no sense in showing any more weakness. "Okay."