Lyra POV

“Lyra, slow down," Lilith pants, moving as fast as she can through the trees.

"No, we're going to be late," Lyra shoots back irritably, grabbing Lilith's hand and pulling her along.

"They're rogues. They don't care much about time," Lilith groans, trying to take her hand back.

She eventually shakes Lyra off to promptly trip over a bramble.

"I thought you were supposed to be some badass rogue," Lyra grumbles, picking Lilith up off the ground.

Lilith stays quiet, pouting a little bit at her friend's snub.

"Are you okay?" Lyra asks reluctantly, and Lilith rolls her eyes.

"I'm fine, let's hurry. They won't wait for you to...