Rosewater Oasis red desert dunes

last from me also!

Widower watches the fleeing, bloodied form. But once it is gone from view, no further thought is paid, for it is not owed.
To Tumbleweed, she does not look. He has allowed such an easy, quick execution to evade them, and this is seen as betrayal. The sun–worshipper, an enemy, has been set free. This will not be forgiven.
Whirling around, Widower departs without words. She has nothing to say to the man that has deprived her of a triumph, nor will she for some time.