Wapun Meadow get a medic for the general

”molag bal,” she repeated. yew took a few more laps around before she stopped in front of her once more. her eyes met with with the stranger’s imbalanced gaze. she sat down in front of her, still keeping a distance. “he sure did some damage didn’t he?.”

yew kept silent for a moment as she meticulously planned on what to do with the poor thing. she could take her life then and there, but what was the fun in that? maybe she could find some benefits in this girl.

”well guess what?,” she whispered, leaning in closer as if to tell a secret, “i heard molag is coming to finish the job.” it was a lie of course, to trick the girl into thinking yew was her only hope to live. “will you be able to flee then?”