As the group sat at the table, Amber tapped her foot impatiently. She had grown used to the feel of the knife hidden in her new sleek black boots, but it still felt odd carrying such a thing. When she'd been studying to be a Warden it had been magic as her primary weapon with a warden sword as the secondary. Now that the swords were so rare she felt weird having to carry around a knife so that she wouldn't burn out like the last mission.

"I hate this city." She mumbled. "White Court controlled and we can't do anything but work with the monsters."