Arrow Lake I'm good it's just a scratch

She nodded once "Yes, that sounds like a plan" she answered and though she knew the conversation was at an end she remained seated, her muscles not quite ready to push herself up yet. The adrenaline had faded at this point and the aching in her wounds was more noticeable though when Mahler smiled at her she returned it with ease because the pain from these events reminded her she had done well. She opened her maw to dismiss herself when he spoke first, instructing her to take the head for herself, to use it to show what she had done for Diaspora. Energy surged through her, pride lighting her tired eyes aflame as she nodded her lips curling upwards in a brighter smile. "Thank you" she said and pushed herself up, grabbing the head and with a final nod his way she walked off. The added weight of the head hurt but she displayed no trace of it, her tail was held higher than before and it swayed back and forth as she headed toward her sleeping place.