Lion Head Mesa i keep digging myself down deeper

It is not far... but yes, a... rest, is all I need.

It was kind of Zaahira to offer so much.

Nazli was slow to rise and lethargic with each step, but with the help of the mazoi for guidance and support, she would soon find herself back among her bedfurs, where she could try and sleep.

No doubt she would doze off, and perhaps she would even dream; hopefully her mind was not plagued too badly by all that they had discussed.