Lion Head Mesa save the queen of paradise if she ever stumbles by

Tavina arrived shortly to help, and together they went through the water and tidied the space around the pool, making quicker work of it than Nazli would alone; she was greatful for the help.

Eaten? Oh, no. She had not thought of food. Waking as she had in the priest's quarters had been disorienting; her work was keeping her mind off of things such as strange beds, and she had yet to think of breakfast.

It was hardly the first time she'd forgotten her meals.