[It was a tightrope walk on a knife's edge or razor wire, that was for sure. Reason why he kept on edge most of the time, guard never fully dropping. Likely not the best way to exist in a place, but it wasn't as if he didn't live on edge running around the world as a vigilante—]

I only stuck around long enough to ask a few questions, and listen to the answers some other folks got about it. [Blue babysat some owlets of course, but he was still healing from severe injury at the time.

He'd ignored the fact he was on bedrest still to investigate all the noise.]

Still, sitting and waiting for Story Eater to do something- easy to get antsy. More so knowing what it can do, and worrying about it. Best we can do is prepare and get stronger ourselves; stick together.