The entire time they're gone, Nancy can't stop shaking. She holds on to Lance's hand like its a lifeline. She doesn't speak, unable to trust herself to say anything further. She just sits, trying very hard to breathe. By the time the Council returns, Nancy is sure they've already decided to banish her.

Nancy lets Lance lead her, unable to properly work her own limbs. She's on the verge of nausea, pale under her few visible freckles.

Still she stands when addressed. She's sure she's exiled. At the very least.