Firefly Glen Quiet now, you're gonna wake the beast

In his words, she must have faith. Nasamik knew this.

Inhaling faintly, the woman would nod. Though, the breath almost ended in her falling flat upon her side. Before we begin our trek, I need a moment to sit... And without waiting for his understanding, Nasamik slunk down upon her haunches, eyes falling to stare upon the ground.

Breathe. She reminded herself, feeling the wave of nausea flood her inners and face.