Two Eyes Cenote sixtieth

She hid the worst of her illness as best she could and with some help, came and went within this new space. Her quarters were small but provided enough for her purposes; a bedfur along one wall, a couple low shelves. There was a natural void that served as a window which was decorated in a spartan manner, and over the course of the weeks Nazli had sought out greens and flowers to line the bottom.

It was evening now. Nazli was tending her little 'garden' upon the window. The air lately had gained a chill earlier and earlier, but she didn't mind it. The window let enough light pool upon the floor.

Someone entered, and Nazli turned to greet them with a shy smile, the kind which barely met her tired eyes. When she saw who it was, the smile grew and she crossed the light to meet him.

Senmut, she gave a little bob of her head Life keeps you busy. If she had noticed his avoidance in recent days, she gave no indication.