Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

They moved swiftly - at least for the injured woman - and soon she was made to rest amid a collection of trees. Their shade was a minor comfort, but the presence of strangers was more troubling to her. Eigma was weak, she was broken, and these rogues were potential threats - still, Lasher remained, and she had an inkling of trust for him. His voice kept her centered on the present, even when he did not speak to her directly; then when he did, she blinked as instructed. Going so far as to wheeze, "Donne... laith..?" but it was clear that lucidity was fleeting, and she was going to fall asleep soon. The travel, though brief, was too much for her body.