There's was too much happening. Too much.

Screaming. Lots of bangs and crashes and flashes of lights. Crying and tears. Hugging, why was Quinn and Atlas (was that Atlas?) on the floor? So many questions. So many thoughts. So many emotions. When was it all going to stop? She needed it all to stop. But she knew it wasn't. Not anytime soon.

Lia remained in the back corner of the room with her family and Tadhg in complete and utter silence, lost in her own world. All she could seem to focus on was how safe were they going to be in this room? How many of her family members were out there fighting the fight for the good? When would she be able to see them all and go home?

Insane laughter and tormented shouting quickly jarred her from these thoughts however. Blue eyes were wide with un-shed tears and fear but that didn't stop her from getting to her feet and moving away from the wall. No matter how scared she currently was, sitting on the floor in a corner was not the best option right now. And though her small hand was shaky uncontrollably, in it was gripped her rowan wood wand.

All she had to do was remain calm and focus. Now what was everyone around her saying?