Adia watches the sudden and heated divide between siblings with growing horror. Oh no, what can of worms did she open up asking that question? It's impossible for her to tell based on what they say -- or don't say, rather. She isn't even able to attempt a proper goodbye for Anna, too distraught over the fallout.

Her friend knows her well. She does in fact blame herself. But as much as she hates conflict, she can't let him leave, too, not without finding out what happened. "Harrowheart, wait." She places a hand on his arm and looks up at him with pleading eyes. "Will you at least tell me what I said wrong? I don't want to accidentally hurt your sister again. Or you."