Yrael brings up the rear, keeping the flimsy mostly-human between them in case something untoward does happen.
The portal deposits them in front of a large wrought-iron gate, in front of a massive gothic-style building, towering up towards the night sky, the stars beyond blurred by the lights of the city on the other side of the river.
"You should be all right from here, I should hope," Yrael grins.
"Indeed," Helen says, still rather unsettled, looking from one to the other and back again. "Won't you two come in? If not for a place to stay, then for a rest and a cup of tea?" Despite weirding her out and being obviously dangerous, they had saved her. She figures someday her sense of decency will get her killed - that doesn't stop her, however.
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The portal deposits them in front of a large wrought-iron gate, in front of a massive gothic-style building, towering up towards the night sky, the stars beyond blurred by the lights of the city on the other side of the river.
"You should be all right from here, I should hope," Yrael grins.
"Indeed," Helen says, still rather unsettled, looking from one to the other and back again. "Won't you two come in? If not for a place to stay, then for a rest and a cup of tea?" Despite weirding her out and being obviously dangerous, they had saved her. She figures someday her sense of decency will get her killed - that doesn't stop her, however.