Scriba had patched herself up as soon as she had gotten the the train. She had already used most of her own bandaging getting up the mountin, and she was annoyed that she had to rely on this new country for help. But she knew it was for the better, being able to contact with a leader would make it all worth it, and she guessed that the messengers would be making it back to anitha soon.
Peering out of the eye that wasnt fully bandaged, scriba watched the landscape change. She wondered if this could every happen to anitha, the sacrifice of the trees and other plants for the ever hungry maw of progress. She guessed if embers ever came this way, It wouldn't happen, and so she waited, talking short notes in her book and wondering when she would arrive, she guessed soon due to the speed of the rails.
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