Valdis spent plenty of time avoiding the Aisling Tower, but she needed to figure out more about what had happened on the Narrakra with both her magic and what the crew had done in order to return. The rain came on suddenly, or perhaps it was simply because she hadn't been paying attention to the weather as she sat in the Library courtyard and read the book she had borrowed. The first drops sent her toward the closest building and by the time she was through the door it was pouring. She took a breath and pulled the book out from under her arm to check the damage. A bit wet, but it would be fine.

"I really wish this weather would just chill," she said to no one in particular.

She found an inside bench to sit on, unbuckling her sword from her belt to lean it next to her. Valdis didn't think she'd need to draw it anytime soon. The glow faded slightly as she released it, but the gem in the hilt kept up a steady pulse nonetheless.