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Did the nebet think that Nazli suffered? The girl did not understand the show of concern. She had never had a motherly figure in her life (unless you thought of Tavina, which was more like a mentoring aunt situation, but close enough) and the interest was perplexing, but also somewhat embarrassing, only because Nazli didn't know how to feel or what to do with this new kind of garnered interest.

I am Nazli. The girl lowers her head in a small bow and closes her eyes at the same time, for only a second, and then adjusts back to the patient positoin she had been in before.

The woman stumbled and immediately Nazli was there at the edge, looking intently upon her slick white coat as Maegi came to the shallows, checking for injuries with a sweep of her eyes and finding nothing obvious. Are you well, miss?