(Good night and sweet dreams, Miss. Silent Tiger. I've enjoyed today! ^.^)

"I know I should have said it earlier....But you aren't dying, silly..." Asima forced her gaze away from the arrow. She shouldn't pull it out, if it had pierced any organ inside, pulling it out would only ensure Nemiah died. After gulping quickly, Asima continued, "You have a busy day tomorrow, Lakar's lessons...You've got to be Pharaoh some day..." The female bit her bottom lip, shooting a glance to her father, she had no idea of his condition, but it couldn't be much better.

Attempting to move Nemiah gently, she laid her big brother down on the marble, moving to check her father.