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Myr simply nodded silently in response to Shadow's inquiry after her understanding, eyes cast generally in the direction of the forest floor. They were a little hazy, out of focus, if only because she was thinking. Even so, she remained acutely aware of the happenings going on outside herself, including the fact that everyone had by now been treated.

Help her? She had not been helped in her assistance to the others, she had been rendered entirely unnecessary, and it stabbed a bit, but she would not complain. At the very least, she was still good for that much. Silently, then, she gathered up the supplies that remained, taking even the empty vessels so that no trace of their presence would remain. The indentations their feet and bodies had left behind, she disturbed to give them the appearance of ordinary, unused pine cover once more.

Glancing upward, she used the cues in the sky to assess the time of day. It had grown later than she thought, but perhaps that was just because they been... occupied for so long. She felt as though she were losing all sense of both time and place now, not to mention a little bit of her identity with it. Steadiness... but not of stone. One must be willing to move as well.

So they were to go to the West Gate once Shadow and Kain had departed, leaving enough time for them to accomplish their tasks, of course. That, she could do. If they ran into trouble along the way, well... they weren't in the best of shape, but it would have to do. Sticking to cover would of course be best, but she did not know what the lay of the land was like around here.