No sooner than she had drawn her blade, Nyla felt a strange calm wash over her. Soon her arm was going slack, then she was tucking the blade back in her belt. "What the.." she muttered, taking a few deep breaths.
Taking a few steps forward and peering into the dark, Nyla made out Laeli's form. "It's...it's just a girl," she said, wrapping an arm around Grace's shoulders. "Some night this turned out to be.."
"It's all right child. Why don't you come into the light?" she called to Laeli. She felt so relaxed..but maybe, just maybe she would keep a hand on her blades anyway.
(OOC: Sorry everyone! Before I knew it several weeks had flown by..will do better to give some warning the next time life gets crazy, haha)
