The name Suvi Kiira Ó Faoláin belonged to the little fox prisoner.  The one that surprised the cross fox by glitching out of the cells.  Part of his mind murmured in uncertainty.  The pup no doubt belonged to his cousin, Raziel.  As a Faerie from Ardis, he might as well be signing a death warrant; Suvi, one of the royal princesses, should be untouchable.

Except Jervis nabbed her from Tanglewood.  The scent of ocean salt still lingered on her, a strange combination with the swamp.  Raziel possessed an unnatural well of compassion, and for that he hesitated briefly in his plans.  A father may go to great lengths for his children -- Raziel's heart may be soft but even Gael suspected this was a line he'd be crossing with dramatic lengths.

Yet Raziel's younger brother swore for Aine's safety.  Gael figured 'Embry' knew not of the timing for the Typhoon Captain and Tanglewood General, but his blood still burned with ice cold rage.  The Captain and General needed to face consequences for the danger Aine had been placed in.  His cousin needed to be tested.  Could 'Embry' handle this? The other fox had, after all, assisted in nursing Suvi back to reasonable health.  Fully knowing I intend harm against her.

Dark hazel eyes gleamed, flashing with icy resolve.  Perhaps he'd let her go after, to send a message.  Perhaps he'd see how his cousin sent his messages to the pirates -- surely he had some method.  I may not be outing you, cousin, but it never hurts to be prepared to.

The arctic fox -- strange in her golden coloration and unusual eyes -- seemed passive to him.  Like her father.  He received no fight or protest as he dragged her outside, to the camp's center.  With a flick of his ear, he shoved her down against the ground, hard enough to scrape her up a little.  "I don't care for fancy, public demonstrations," the vulpine huffed, for any who had been drawn near.  You don't care for hurting children, his conscious muttered downcast.

"..." This child shared his blood -- however distant.  She inflicted no harm on the Pitt directly, especially considering his suspicions of her status as a medic of some sort.  Truly Raziel's daughter.  The king seemed primarily capable of giving rise to pacifistic children.  A sure way to find yourself childless -- he learned the message following Alaire's death.

"But you're the best way to send a message right now, a leanbh.  To both the Typhoon and Tanglewood."  An innocent caught in the crossfire.  Gael cracked his neck, regarding her passively as he began manipulating the air around her; the intent to gradually leave her with less and less oxygen to breath.  At least until she almost passed out.

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The fox cursed silently the second the girl moved, remembering with apprehension she struggled with doing just those strange movements -- like glitches.  His ears flattened sharply, but before he could respond in any way, another showed on the scene.  No one other than 'Embry', who acted faster and in a somewhat surprisingly way -- to Gael, who knew his real name.

Luck had it the girl stayed down at least, letting him focus on regaining some cool.  His hazel eyes flashed between Embry, Suvi, then Jervis, as the Ardent made his way over.  If the Fae felt any relief to avoiding any more violence, he did not show it, instead furrowing his brow in thought.  It made sense, to use her for their own gain -- they only had Embry, as far as he knew, among their medically trained numbers.  And we'll see how long that lasts.

Indeed, no one had come for the girl yet -- in any orthodox way, at least.  Jervis knew nothing of her father, or her uncles for that matter -- one of which standing beside him, under his own nose.  Gael knew better to suspect she'd be here for much longer.  No doubt either Tanglewood or the Typhoon had something planned.

He found himself flicking an ear and glancing at her again.  "Then she best work for you, Embry, since she's a medic." Gael planned on winning this little game of chess they were playing -- he held his honor high, resigned not to reveal the pirate himself, but if let his niece go while under his supervision, he'd oust himself.  A test for the other, in a way.