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S'ari had more energy today than she'd had in a while, basically since waking up out of her fever. She took the opportunity to go hunting for little creatures--lizards, snakes, hares. She bathed in the ravine and then lay upon a rock in the sun to dry. She ran about the dunes like a pup. Now she still had energy, but she was bored. Grumbling to herself that there was nothing to do, she called for @Candle to come and rescue her from her own mind.
S'ari called, and Candle never delayed when it came to her. She arrived at the Mediator's side promptly, yipping cheerfully as she went to greet her with little kisses under her chin. Her eyes were inquisitive on the woman, but for now the priestess did not speak. Words came more easily to her now, but she still preferred to hold her silence.
S'ari could not help but laugh at Candle's enthusiasm. Well. Not at her, maliciously. Rather, joyously. Hello, Candle, she said, chin wet with kisses. She returned some of her own to the woman's face. S'ari is more energetic than she has been since she awoke from her fever, yes? Let us do something. Let us play! Or wander the sands and talk. Something. S'ari will go crazy if she does not move her body. She looked at Candle, giving her the chance to choose what they would do.