Redsand Canyon The night, she calls me

Arlette shook his head. "Those are not your promises to keep," she reminded Nyra. "But it is appreciated," she spoke then. It was good of Nyra to do so. And she hoped that she would be able to keep to those words.

Arlette nodded dutifully. "I am good at that," she smiled. She was good with being friendly to others, she was perhaps the most friendly of all of them. "I will do my best, Nyra," she offered. "We will get through this slump."