Larksong Grotto Versace

She raises an eyebrow as the woman yawns, then apologizes for yawning. She then makes a face. "That made you tired?" she asks, her head cocking to the side. She understands little of the events that took place the night before, but she doesn't see how they were tiring... just a bunch of dancing and hopping around. Then again, Kesheph never really was in the best of shape-- still isn't-- damn locusts. "Have ya gotten any sleep since that... event?" Her amber eyes narrow again as a little bit of genuine concern shows through-- maybe not for the priestess, but certainly for Reek if his beloved Seer had passed.