"Not until he apologises to Lhyzra, Soul Sister, and to me. He made me cry...but I went back to my room to cry alone..."
"Sure, let me carry you to your bath, Soul Sister."
*Louteah picks Vasha up gently, stroking her sore body comfortingly as she lifts it, carrying the Nymph slowly over from the bed and into the empty bath and setting her down inside ever-so-gently while still cradling her in her arms, giving Vasha a kiss on the cheek, as tears come to her eyes.*
"I was afraid I had lost you, Soul Sister. You and Alyz both...You were so pale..."