The voice puts Garner on edge as well and he turns as he takes a step back and another up the stairs to put distance between himself and his friend, the glaive on his back quickly in hand and trailing across his left forearm to activate his blood maledict. A radiance spills from the blade and then lines it where his blood rests as a little girl's soft steps alight upon the broken banister.


Ava stands there, a stuffed sheep in her arms. "You should rest a while. You look tired." She coos and an innocent smile is sent Jaeger's way as she sends pain flaring through his thigh and neck and pulsing through every old injury he's ever suffered.