I didn't dare attempt casting Spatial Rift outside of Emlica's watchful gaze, so when we left Elise to her preparations, I called Fable to my side instead.
"Where are you going?" Korra asked as I climbed atop the wolf.
"I have to see Fyren," I said, not quite looking at her. "There's something I need to ask the Devoted."
"Should I come?" she asked, instantly alert.
I shook my head. "No, it's probably nothing. Here, you can go back to Haven. I didn't mean to drag you away from your training."
I opened the gate again, instructing the Star Guard to watch it, given I couldn't risk anyone sneaking in while I was away.
"Xiviyah, you don't have to be alone," Korra said, flying a few feet up to grab my hand comfortably.
I gave her a tight smile, squeezing her, before letting go. "I know, but I'll be alright. Didn't you want me to grow a little?"
