They were all moving again, something Nita preferred. It wasn't like her to stay in one spot for as long as she had, but then again, she wasn't used to having anyone sane around to talk to. She kept her claws on her arms as she walked. It was safer, even if it meant her hands would be uncomfortable. And before too long in the walk, the leader of the group they had joined asked her a question. "I...it's a part of it. I don't seek redemption for myself, however. I just...don't want to see others suffer through this. I like to think maybe I can end their unlives for good. Eventually. It's nice to have company, though." 

She wasn't sure what she'd said made sense to anyone else, nor was she particularly sure she really believed it anymore. It was what she'd wanted before she had died the first time. That's why she had started all this traveling in the first place. She wasn't sure what she believed, though. She believed in the gods, there was enough proof that they had existed. She wasn't sure whether they still did. She believed in her purpose...at least a little. The only thing she honestly believed now was that she didn't like being dead.