Stavanger Bay and the fire with all the strength it hath

When she moves, Qilaq's body slumps back with the empty space. She lingers near sleep, but not quite there, and her eyes slowly open to see her regurgitate a mess on the ground nearby. She doesn't move at first, staring at it like she might be confused, but she moves seconds after the command—whether or not the words had been the cause remains uncertain—and she nearly buries herself into the meal. 

Qilaq inhales the mush on the ground until nothing is left, feeling a sudden turn in her stomach. Her face twists and she takes a few deep breaths to try and settle herself to keep her from returning the meal. She licks her lips a few times and sighs once before turning her head to search for her guardian. 

Pale eyes widen when she's no where to be seen and the girl struggles to stand, feeling herself sway back and forth a few times before she's sure she won't topple over. A confused whine escapes her throat and she moves a few steps in several directions, almost afraid to step near the exit.