Lion Head Mesa i keep digging myself down deeper

A war?

Nazli had questions, but didn't know how to ask. Beyond that, she was dizzy and had to focus on what Zaahira went on to say, so she lost her train of thought.

I... I'm sorry. And there was genuine remorse in her voice.

To touch on something more cheerful, hopefully, she shifts the conversation. But you're here now. Are you... happy? Do you like your work? Once, that's how Nazli had been.