Thunder Dome one of many hiccups

Asking loaded questions right off the bat was not the best way to go about this. The Renatus wanted to answer but could not explain what just happened. The only thing she could remember was feeling cornered, Mallaidh coming to her rescue, and the subsequent mental dullness that clung to her still. When Mallaidh made to move, Varinril locks eyes with her. Where was she going?

"Wait." Her tone betrays the fragility within her, panicked and pleading at once. She can't move. Not yet. Not when she is in a place where one misplaced step could bring about her end. When Mallaidh said they should find help, she quelled the urge to snap at her. Who would bother helping two rogues? No one. Besides, a healer would not be able to help her. A therapist, maybe.

"Can - can you just - lay beside me?" Please? Please.