Lion Head Mesa when you're feeling low, i'll be there too

Senmut was quick to calm her frazzled mind, Tuna forced herself to take a breath when she felt the reassurance in his touch. but her large ears did not miss the hints dropped by the prince, as she comes to look towards the spot where the noblewoman once lay. "yew don't think..." well, it was more likely the fact that Senmut did think that there could be a responsible party at hand.

"miz' toula will be sad t'ah hear." Tuna didn't like seeing the divine queen upset. she comes to meet his gaze if he'll allow her. "ah'll keep m'ah ears open, but do yew have 'ny suspicions?" Senmut knew the ins and outs of Akashingo better than anyone, perhaps he would know who could possibly be a reasonable suspect for this death if the cause was even intentional at all.

"would th'a suitors 'ave gained 'nythin' from killin' her?" she hoped that this thought was nothing more than a major jump in conclusion and nothing more. tuna's tail is still tightly curled around one of her legs.