Sierra emerged from the hatch, soaking wet and happy to be away from the grindylow. Well, that had been pretty cool, even if she had managed to get a creature attached to the end of her leg during the last five minutes of the journey. Thank Merlin that other girl had come along so quickly--whatever her name was. Sierra glanced around the room for the girl, and upon not seeing her, just assumed she was still coming up from the hatch.

So was the meeting over now, or were they meant to hang around for a while?