Velma allowed herself to stay until the end, she had noticed a couple of insurgents were also lagging…
It mattered little, perhaps their eagerness will be their undoing.
The Succubus picked her copy of the testament and smiled politely to Josephine and Keneth.
”Thank you Priscus Sterling, Mister Gilroy.” There is a brief nod and Velma exits following after the others while still looking over her shoulder to notice the carthians still glued to the Lance’s feet.
Scrapping for bones… pathetic!