(OOC: this is for when the others rejoin Liriael's group, to let her know Cassie is there. Finish your side scenes as needed!)
Although she paced alongside Jaina, Xellos, and Phibrizzo, Liriael's senses had expanded far beyond them. Her eyes were half-lidded as she listened to the ghosts, and the necromancer's directions; she didn't truly see them, but sifted through the myriad signatures of pain, excitement, joy, fear, and so many more emotions as they filtered through the Force. It was the one place in which she already excelled, already knew that she could find her friend eventually. The others she needed because she wasn't sure she could handle it when she did find her.
Halting, she sucked in a breath as suddenly she locked with Cassie's mind...what was left of it. Staggering, she leaned heavily against Jaina, taking shallow breaths through her mouth as she forcibly reasserted herself within the Force. Cassie's mind was alien now, coupled with crippling despair and a hatred that Liriael had never sensed before, even from those of the Dark Side. This was something far worse.
On the tail of that, she felt the pain of her friends, those injured and returning. It had been overshadowed by the blazing rage that emanated from the slasher they hunted.
"She's coming," she said, swallowing down any reaction to the waves of dark energy in the Force that tried to swamp her. "They others are returning and she's right behind them. Get ready."