Lion Head Mesa kadat ∢ nesikh

her head turns as she looks to Racharra, noting the things in which she has brought. there is no disapproval from Toula, who had done the same. but it is the look from Drusk that gives her pause. 
he knows you, Toula says to the Neb. there is no accusation or vexation in her voice, only curiosity—she was given pause from what she had intended for the hour. silent now, she waited for her to fill the quiet with an explanation.