Storm gives Nill an encouraging nod when Vesta asks for her hand and then watches quietly.

Tristan tenses as he watches Vesta, his attention now entirely on her.

After Vesta does her thing, Storm lets out a sigh of relief. "Well, sounds like we've got some time then."

Tristan relaxes as Vesta comes out of the vision and sets a gentle hand on her thigh. 

Storm tilts her head as she examines Nill. "Maybe if we get her some new clothes and stuff, they won't even recognize her." She shrugs. "Well, either way, I'll probably be with her. So I'll keep an eye out for anything unusual."

Storm looks at Vesta. "Thank you for looking. I know it's a risk every time you do. So I appreciate it. I'm just..." She looks down and chuckles half-heartedly. "Saige would help her. If she were here. Saige wouldn't just leave someone in need."

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