Lion Head Mesa wrath & poison

Blissful stirring only waking a few times to find herself in pain amd being borne towards Akashingo. She could only croak out Machi and stirred a few times. He was still alive, but she didn't know where he was.

Machi. Alive. Hurt. She mumbled it in sleepy ramblings, feverish and hot. The medicine did it's job, but it kept her senses dulled. She was oblivious to her surroundings. Only knew her father by scent by touch, then he was gone and all she wanted was him back. Coldness rushed in her father's wake as he put duty above, as he was supposed too.

She was placed in a palace she knew no one, with pain and fever. But she still knew no fear, just burning.