Nancy purses her bottom lip, and moves in towards the couch where Pel sits, grabbing her blanket as she does so. As she sits at her friend's side, she wraps the additional layer around her shoulders. Thank goodness it didn't work. "What did the hex look like?" That was important to know. Then maybe she'd be able to figure out if they were just trying to scare her or not.

Especially as there were more of them than her.

"I'll get you some tea." English, born and raised.