Percy gripped Vax's wrist, a hard clasp that was less reassuring than it was grounding. "Vax, she..." He couldn't bring himself to say her name, the half-elf woman who shared a face with the man standing above him. "They were both okay when I saw them last. I trust that they took Raishan down, whatever else happened. The girls...all of them, they'd have found a way to get everyone back on their feet."