Illahee's blue-white eyeridges go up, her head swivels to regard the Biata.
"For someone not of this shard, that is a more than generous offer. I cannot ask anyone else to put themselves in danger due to my actions, but if you feel strongly about the matter, I think they would feel more comfortable with apt defenders within their circle."
She pauses, her tall frame stilled, "Though you should know, even with all my Sylvanborne and myself, the Void was powerful enough to tear down the circle and decimate the Village last time..."
Can a Spirit of Winter and Death look haunted? You think perhaps so.