[Suzerain of Sheol]

"Your concern is touching," Leila says with a hint of reassurance, relieved that her Servant seems to understand her so well. She eyes the familiar up and down, satisfied.

"I will admit, I'm not comfortable with this. I may die tomorrow, and the thought of that is... unbearable. I threw too much away for this to fail. Johannes would never...." She bites her lip in sudden, crushing guilt at the thought of her husband. "No. The War is all that matters. We should get going."