Blackfeather Woods we conquered a magic

Sithis will guide. She whispered softly, eyes gazing to the altar instead of looking to the boy. There was confidence to her soft spoken words. Why would He not guide whatever friend had died? Sakhmet, short and runty as she still was, struggled to see the friend offered clearly but that was not what was on her mind. Do you want to talk about them? Perhaps it would help lift whatever grief the boy carried.

She was no stranger to feelings of loss or abandonment (had they not just ran about on a hunt for her brother?) but this was different. The boy did not wail as her mother had, there was no way to bring back what had been lost. What could she do besides console him?