Two Eyes Cenote they said you ain't welcome 'round here anymore

There is a woman.

She is tall and she is brawny. She is self assured, in her movements. Adaliah makes a broad guess that she is assured in her life as well. She smells of the claim.

She is beautiful, and Adaliah cannot help but be envious.

She reaches up with a shaking paw to wipe at her mouth, though there is nothing there to wipe. Another cough shakes her chest, only barely stifled.

Very astute. She comments with a shaky smile, cloudy eyes shifting from distance to focused.

Al-Riya, you said? Her head is swimming, though she tries to force it into place. Blue eyes blink a few times, before Adaliah shakes her head. Her vision clears, if only for a moment, before everything goes cloudy again.