[h2][color=coral][list]Thuraya Azize[/list][/color][/h2] Thuraya winced in pain as she was moved, tensed as she was healed, tail twitching as the light shone over it. Would've been fine, tears had dried to leave room only for the pained wincing. That was, until she heard footsteps drawing closer. Her eyes opened slowly to see feet at her side, they shifted upward, head turning a little more to catch a glimpse of the face she hoped it wouldn't be. Seryosa stood above her and all she could think was [i][color=coral]'shit...'[/color][/i] The words that came from the woman's lips first cut deeper than any wound she'd received that day... They were true - Thuraya had cried and she hated that fact above all else. Lips parted but before she could give any sort of excuse, she held back and listened further as orders were given. She let out a soft sigh and ler her eyes close again, nodding slightly. [color=coral][b]"Yes, Seryosa."[/b][/color] She couldn't keep her promise, the least she could do now was go with them and see what they'd be up against. [color=coral][b]"I-.. I will not fail you again..."[/b][/color] A while passed, and healing completed. She was stiff still, to say the very least, but managed to get to her feet slowly, walked a fair distance to grab her blade and swung it up over her shoulder. It hit a little harder than she'd anticipated against the joint and she winced a bit more though was able to hide it for the most part as she walked back to Diane, giving a small bow in thanks. [color=coral][b]"Thank you for your help."[/b][/color] she said softly, her eyes locking with the healer's for a moment. If she were to look back, she would see the pain still residing within her - a pain that could not be healed through her magicks, a suppressed one, that she shook off as she looked away from the woman to formally meet this.. Prince, she would be traveling with. He was with Kisarin and Yihira... Also some other guy, but she didn't honestly care about that. The Scorpionfolk came up to the group and gave a breif bow toward the three she cared about, and let her eyes fall onto Cyril after a respectful look toward the two chiefs. [color=coral][b]"Greetings, highness."[/b][/color] she said, her tone casual for speaking with royalty, clearly showing she had no interest in his title, even when using one to him. [color=coral][b]"I am Thuraya Azize... I've been instructed to accompany you and your sentinals, South."[/b][/color] Her tone spoke clearly, she was not going for him, she was simply going because Seryosa told her to. She held no loyalty to the prince or respect for his sentinals, but would fight for them for the time being, that was all.