Piper nodded and watched him for a moment before taking another sip from her glass and setting it down again. She could feel the comforting warmth from the house and resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Not necessarily at the house but the clear nudge it was trying to convey to her. She really had to wonder who's tendency that was. (It was hers. Jordan wasn't really the "matchmaker" sort.)

She sent him a little smirk. "I already warned him to stay away today and that things may change," she admitted. "Powerhold in what way? In their reach? Or in their organization? In my slightly biased opinion, their organization seems rocky at best. I think given the chance, any of them would attempt to take Him out so they could be top dog. They have power but how much power they have, I can't truly say. So we should be prepared for anything." Which was why she had at least a couple of daggers and a potion she had brewed specifically for this somewhere on her person. "We may have a fight on our hands as we get closer to the Source but, if they can sense a fraction of what I can from you, they may not try anything."