
Home...? Were they really? K'luha couldn't quite recall where she had spent the last few weeks doing what, but she recalled that home was good and she had long since been wanting to return to it. Luha vaguely made out K'ile's form, if only because of his bright red hair, and the motion he made. She weakly reached a hand out and took the canteen, her fingers having trouble grasping it firmly. But she managed to hold onto it and brought the canteen to her lips. Luha a few small sips, trying not to waste water but spilling more of it on her than she really was able to drink.
"I feel woozy still... lightheaded." Luha replied, still speaking with a somewhat slurred tongue and half-glassy eyes.
"I feel woozy still... lightheaded." Luha replied, still speaking with a somewhat slurred tongue and half-glassy eyes.