*Xan nods*
Xan: Still not smart. Should get much help. Nearly died.
*She looks over at Nonac*
Xan: She live still. 
*She eyes the weapons, then reaches over and takes a pair of matching long knives*
Xan: Hm. Good. Yes. 


*Horus nods and trudges along*
Horus: So what was that thing that attacked us then? Some sort of Dragon?


*Iris sits up and smiles weakly at Hanna*
Iris: Good morning Hanna... Breakfast?
*She takes Hanna to the kitchen for a piping hot breakfast*