Lion Head Mesa i keep digging myself down deeper

It wasn't a question of blame.

In her current state of nearly-dead, being barely pieced back together by Tavina, Nazli was weak. She was skin, bones, and a broken heart that now throbbed with a new pain. All Zaahira had managed to do was cause the recovering fellahin more turmoil; but there was no avoiding it.

It's alright, Nazli went on to assuage whatever Zaahira felt after giving the news, and moved her free wrist closer so Zaahira's was effectively sandwiched between her two knobby, bone-like limbs.

It is over. All of it. Nazli swallowed a lump in her throat, looking exhausted. It was time to rest.