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Although she remained silent, Kaleeth could hardly bear to look at the scars on Rhazii's face once they entered the room. They looked horrifying, especially for such a young child. After Sabine pulled away from her, she did not move too close to Rhazii, so as not to risk waking him, but she did look at him with a saddened and guilt-ridden expression. "I...I wish I would have come back with you, to help protect him. My cuts were not as bad as this." She said quietly.

Meesei walked up to Kaleeth and placed a hand on her shoulder and spoke at a low volume. "Don't feel guilty; there was nothing you could have done. The fight was already over when we arrived, and you could not have outran Ahnasha. It would have ended the same way regardless." She said reassuringly.

Kaleeth nodded, not that it made her feel any better. She still hated the thought that Rhazii had to go through so much pain, and would never get rid of the scars. Nevertheless, she closed her eyes for a few moments to collect herself, then glanced around the room. She didn't know about any of the other medical rooms, but there was only one cot left open in this one, and both Meesei and Sabine were still awake. "Do you know where we can sleep for the night? Are you going to use that bed?"

Meesei shook her head. "No, I am going to stay up with Rhazii for as long as I can. You can use it."

Kaleeth gave a nod, then sat down on the cot. She looked up to Janius and waited for him to be close enough for him to hear her whispers. "Should we share this one?" She asked.
"I did tell him, but I couldn't figure out why he was acting so strange. Why would he be enjoying healing so much?" Kaleeth responded, clearly not understanding Janius' meaning. Nevertheless, they left together to see what they could find. The guest rooms, which were closest to the mercenaries' entry point, were all burned. The training room was in even worse shape, and while Llarvan had stopped them before they could burn all of the cultists' quarters, the ones that were left were all occupied. Now that the area beyond the throne room was open to them, however, they had a few more options of where to go.

"The place where they took Rhazii to be healed, do you think there are any more beds there?" Kaleeth questioned as they stepped into the throne room, which was completely devoid of any other people. The only things which came close were the ebony-clad skeletal guards which still stood at the side of the two thrones.
It's up again, for now at least. Can't guarantee it won't go down again.
Internet is working again, and I'm hoping it stays that way.
Good news, internet is working again. I still have a lot of work to do for my classes, but I have internet. Hopefully it stays that way.
The fact that my internet is still out at home is presenting difficulty. Still, I can get on at least once a day. I need to go home now, but if whoever my character is meant to be meeting with could PM me the plan, I can start writing tomorrow.
I was able to get enough time for a smaller post, but I'm having trouble getting it to actually post.

Never mind, it is up, though my internet is still down at home, as far as I know.
Ssarak Dyreackthanose
Ssarak did not notice Lyn's cues to her hunger until he finished his question to Meirin and he happened to hear her thoughts. He was hungry himself, so he could imagine that it would be the same for the little girl.

"Oh, of course, we must not forget about you, Lyn. With all you have been through, i imagine you are starved." He said before turning his head to Meirin. "I am going to take a few moments to get Lyn a meal, and perhaps one for myself. Just head to a room when you are ready to use the room and I will meet you there."

As Ssarak carefully took Lyn's hand, removing his gauntlets first and placing them into his bag so that she would not have to grab onto steel. Being mindful of the other patrons, he walked over closer to the fire so that she could get a better look at what was cooking. No doubt it was food for other patrons, but it would give an idea of what the innkeeper had for sale. "What is it that you are used to eating, Lyn?" He asked.
"Burned? And the scars will not heal. That is horrible...but he is still alive. At least he is alive; at least we are all alive." Kaleeth said, her voice grim. She kept her head hung low until Janius placed his hands on her shoulders. When he asked about her health, she returned his gaze, albeit a weak one. She put her arm around him and started to lean on him for support.

"I am alright. I am tired and it was hard to walk over here, but the healer said I will get better. The cultists didn't hurt me, but the healer made me...uncomfortable. He was friendly and helpful and everything, but he acted strange, and I don't know why. He was always staring at me, but never at my eyes. Maybe he was interested in my tattoos? And he seemed to...keep his hands on me longer than other healers. The cut on my chest must have been worse than I thought with how long it took him, and I didn't even know I had a cut on my tail. I don't know, I don't think he was nearly as good as Meesei at healing." She reasoned.

Looking around at the ashes, Kaleeth formed another question. "Where are we going to sleep tonight?"
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