Lith let the living take care of the living, focusing the efforts of his Demons on repairs and building temporary houses.
"What a disaster." Menadion didn't like being away from Solus, but after the relief efforts had started and Menadion had shown no interest in helping, her daughter had started to glare at her with the intensity of an ice age.
"You don't say." Lith scoffed, using Invigoration to scan the wreckage of a half-collapsed house to understand what went where before fixing it with earth magic. "By the way, thanks for joining us."
"There's no reason to be rude, kid. I'm here now, and that's all that matters." Menadion grunted before muttering, "Not that I had much of a choice anyway."
'What did you say?' Solus asked telepathically.
"Here goes nothing!" Menadion rushed to say as she struck a house with her Fury.
