Thrudd and her group were racing towards her mother's aura when she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
Karliah seemed to be affected by it too, as she momentarily lost her balance and almost dipped out of the air.
Fiona, who Karliah was carrying by her collar, almost peed on herself. "Hey! I'm not that heavy for you to be having difficulty, you know?"
Once she recovered, Karliah flicked the girl on the head. "Idiot. No one's worried about you or your forty pounds of forehead. Abaddon is here."
Fiona shrank a bit as she covered her forehead.
"I wish you wouldn't have sent him that message!" Thrudd complained. "Dad's going to fly off the handle and end up destroying half the place again, and we're on thin ice with Asgardians as it is!"
"I-It'll be fine... probably." Karliah shrugged.
"Does he feel like he's fine to you right now?"
Behemoth was so petrified by what she could feel that she didn't even speak. She merely trembled in Thrudd's arms with a bone-dry mouth.
