Selena's eyes seems to gloss over at the mention of the trial and she stares into empty space for a couple minutes before shakes her head and snaps herself back to the present as she looks down at her drink, staring at the liquid for a few seconds before she downs the glass and refills it. She bids Miquella goodbye and shakes her head to Blodwulf's offer of a drink. "Nah. You can't afford what I drink. Save your gold." She glances around the room at her soldiers, then resumes staring into her drink as the two men talk, and huffs at the mention of controlling rage. "I've had him learning to meditate. Helps... those with much more dangerous rage keep control."
