The Arbiter paused. "Right now, she's ready to go. I'm sure of it. But... I'll entertain you. I'll give her a week or so, without instruction or contact, to spend with your group. If by the time I check back, she still wants to leave, I'll take her." Without another word, Arbiter disappeared, and Vena took his place. She looked up at Rallohir, eyes still red, expression bewildered.
"What did you do?"