Medrau caught her sister's eyes from across the battlefield, and smiled.

She had kept her distance until now, not dedicated enough to her act of loyalty to actually risk herself in a fight for Jagannatha, and certainly not foolish enough to challenge him. This, however, was a different opportunity. She couldn't care less if this incarnation of the dark lord won or lost, but neither could she resist a chance to 'play' with the Refugees.