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being ordered in such a way, barked at, was not new to satsu but new between herself and pharaoh. she had heard the same edge to his voice when he spoke to the traveling warrior.
it did not offend her given the circumstances. however, jawahir's additions soured satsu to a point. quickly she agreed to what ramesses was saying and cut across their present lesser.
i will ask germanicus for aid after tending the wounded. a look to jawahir, no longer than necessary. to the north among the trees i keep some gathered things. fetch them.
there was no question that she was to be obeyed. although satsu did not know much about herbs or healing, she could at least staunch the bleeding for a time.
after, you are to reach out to the wolves at the caldera. perhaps we can bargain with them for some aid. go, quickly.
and with jawahir dismissed, satsu took up the role of nurse to the pharaoh. she did not miss the sight of sabah arriving but was too preoccupied to say much to her, aside from the briefest of worried, warm glances.
the lady warrior had her own worries, and posed a question which satsu wasn't equipped to answer. but she was glad suddenly for sabah, and afraid for the future as well, should nyra make a return to harass them further.