"I just- Raha was... Miqo'te, too," Felih murmurs weakly, before slowly coming to his feet, taking P'rihnn's offered hand. He has to use his other hand to try and wipe the tears from his eyes and cheeks, trying to calm the rush of emotions inside him, and his fluffy tail is tucking between his legs.

"...that sounds about right," he eventually agrees with the other Warrior, despondent and heartbroken. Here he is, torn away from his home and loved ones, left in a strange world where he's greeted with the knowledge that something went wrong with the Tower. It's not supposed to be here. It's not supposed to be in this place, and not without Raha in it...

"...out with it, then," is Felih's quiet nudge for information.