*Iris nods, seeming rather weak and tired*
Iris: Yes... I need some rest... Hanna, if Horus comes back... please... tell him...
*She passes out*


*Mergoux struggles onto her hands and knees and moves towards the room, wincing with every movement as broken bones shift, cuts re-open and her head throbs from repeated blows. The swelling on her face has gone down slightly, but one eye is still swollen shut*