Drake/Chloe/Quen/Cian/Open
"Thanks," he uttered, taking the device. It was a challenge to type out the message: [private to darius] Hey, your kid sister is being taken to the clinic in the docks' district. You'll want to get over here asap. -drake but he managed. He handed it back to Chloe.
"See?" he repeated. There hadn't been any enemies that could blind them, unless Quen and Chloe had run into something prior to meeting up with him.