Taking K'piru by either shoulder, K'ile knelt in front of her once more. At this point it felt like almost ritual supplicationg. Before K'luha had entered, he'd thought that, maybe, he had almost convinced K'piru that they were going to be alright. If her greatest concern were K'yohko's accusations, and those meant nothing, then K'ile would be able to hold onto her. But now the Shaman seemed disturbed by K'luha and K'ailia, their selfish panic and pain impressing themselves on the woman.
"They're going to be fine," he said. "They'll pull through, just like you and I will. You can take your time, rest, don't worry. I'll be here to take care of everything."
"They're going to be fine," he said. "They'll pull through, just like you and I will. You can take your time, rest, don't worry. I'll be here to take care of everything."
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