Firefly Glen [PHE] Iwn

she understood why she could not go with them, to gather the infidels, to bring them to camp—she was Pharaoh, and not an expendable piece. but she did not think her husband was, either, nor the man he listed—another new father. 
and she was no warrior. she had no wish to be, even then. but still, she must look upon the face of the man that did it. perhaps they might look upon her and think her to be the weakest link—but it was something all of them would know. she contemplated. we do not smell of Akashingo, nor of Muat-Riya. it might be best, husband, if you and I go forth—we tell the camps here of what has transpired, they fortify their defenses. our enemies might expect an army—do you think that they would expect traders? her eyes are bright with the beginnings of a plan, and she looks to Tavina. 
their children would be safe here. the name, the name—Toula knows the girls sister is here. she rounds Tavina, so the children cannot read her lips. she leans into her ear, so no others can hear the name. our Safiya, comes her heartbroken voice.