The tide of pain that's washing through her eventually ebbs in the peace of Arali's mind. Luth is left with her head still against her, holding her a little less like she was about to disappear. Eventually, after several minutes of silence, the first noise she makes is
soft singing. Like Arali, it's hard to tell if it's out loud or just in their minds.
"Shul parel moihim...
Ar, jaruk noisin
Dah galach dalfouir
Malech foir dir azlad erenj boir...
Hiuo tantiera hadreikun harech falale ya boi,
Hiuo migenda yakachren nohei kaine rekara.
Hiuo tantiera hadreikun harech falale ya boi,
Hiuo migenda ya kochren nohei yalma
Tei koimiren tara bairatru..."