The glare surprised her, she knew he'd worried about the attack and she supposed he was distracted but this isn't what she expected.
"It feels different. The blood worried me, I mean you know what the Nightsisters are, but I don't feel anything dark about it. I want you to maybe speak to the woman preforming this, see can you sense what I cannot, I trust your instinct more than anyone, The woman says she needs all of us, all those haunted by it"
She sat down, and he was still pacing.
"Why does it bother you so, If it gets rid of it, is that not good?"