Seeing some of them rummaging through things and putting on clothes that smell of an unwashed cat, and possibly other things, she turns away, trying not to show it and not to feel nauseous.
Ukon, having finished sharpening his axe, nods to his siblings:
- So, are you having fun exploring the surroundings? - he tries to add a few mocking notes to his voice, but immediately gives up. - There's something funny about it... but only when you win, which doesn't happen that often. And you look a little healthier than I expected, - he says to Oconbre. - I guess I underestimated your thirst for life, - he says to Noxis. - And you seem to be breathing. Maybe there's still some hope for all of us.