Big Salmon Lake Pandora's Box

Sarah's take of events that had left her with torn flesh and inflamed lungs was very different from Hydra's. Escape had not been an option, when there are two killers first aiming for your throat and guts, second - trying to drown you and doing other damage. In her eyes the black woman, though she had not attacked her personally, was equally guilty. She had given the order to do harm. 

Now that she had ventured closer, she recognized the self-proclaimed Queen of Moonspear. Supposed ally. Terance's friend. Her enemy. If she had considered herself dead inside few weeks prior, then the empty room in her heart was filled with so much hate and resentment towards the wrong-doer, that it made her forget the pain and approach the other in more dedicated manner than earlier.

"You were bolder, when your army backed you," Sarah told her. "Why hold back now?"