Yellow Weaver
"Are you... at his room now?"
She knew how to get there if they were... But then again, she seemed to always have a natural sense for where Braze was a lot of times. Perhaps it was just an instance of their connection growing stronger. It was strange. Perhaps even scary at some times. But that was the hand she was dealt either way. Who was the Godoan to question it.
"I..." she continued in a hushed, drowsy tone, "...can be there in a moment..."