The Rose Queen. It's not surprising, given the other Summer Fae are here. Yuya's grip on his staff tightens and he holds his breath briefly to steady himself. Right now he needs to push back the terror and grief so that they can get out of here.

Yuya takes a step aside as Steven stands up, but he stays close to him. He offers him a reassuring smile. "We won't let her get you or anyone else that easy."

He'd reference Portland, but that actually went poorly so he'll let vauge optimism hang between them instead. He looks between the creatures and the vines growing around the entrance. "We should really go now."