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There was a disconnect between them. Despite that, one of the girl's messages met their mark; the man motioned to himself first (Njord) and then the air around himself (Sapphique).

If she recognized either of these things, it did not show upon her face. The only thing nested there was concern. Even that, hazy from medicine and levels of trauma that had only started to register, was fading quickly.

He motioned to her next. As she opened her mouth to speak, nothing came as an answer. She was frowning and trying to remember something - anything - which could identify her.

Heith...a. The sounds felt right. It flowed from across her tongue and yet, the girl had no way of knowing if that was meant for her. Heidr, she repeated more emphatically, and then tilted her chin as if to indicate, me.