A smile slipped over the avian's lips as she lead the other through the gates and towards a house that was located fairly close to the gates, "Mary and Mori," She chuckled at the similarities, "Come in and make yourself at home. I suppose there's a reason you have returned. I won't pry into it but feel free to tell me. I can be a good listener despite what Uriel says."
The house seemed larger on the inside than the outside. The first room one came to was a large kitchen with a large oak table that sat ten easily. A fire blazed in the hearth. The scent of lavender and rosemary lingered in the air. Moving over to the hearth the Valkyrie scooped stew into a bowl before placing it on the table along with silverware and a goblet of honey wine, "Eat up."
In the mortal world Hexel sighed as he wiped blood from his cheek. They had stopped coming so he had stopped killing but he had a feeling this wasn't the end by any means. It made his stomach churn slightly. How was Mary he found his mind wondering. Was she safe? Comfortable?