[Athilea Majiri]

((Sorry it took so long. Been on a super cleaning spree that has left me exhausted.))

Calonia nodded and, before she fell over, stood to take the remainder of her food to the table. She had only eaten the apple and the bread. As she walked her feet would stretch out slowly to feel the floor before her before she took the step. It was apparent that she preferred not asking for help unless it was necessary.

When that was done she went back to the bed and laid down, "You will get no argument from me." She flashed the two a smile and to Mazin, "Rest well, or as well as this place is likely to let us." With that she curled on the bed, not bothering with the covers, and attempted to sleep. After a few minutes her breath came steadily enough that it was likely she had done just that.

In her motions to get comfortable her blindfold had slipped up, up slightly to reveal one of her eyes. It was sewn shut and horrible scarred. The way the lid rested over it, it looked as though the eye actually be missing.