The lass never expected to be pulled into this much trouble with the Sabertooth pack. They were allies, yes, and while no one ever expected a plague, Keira wanted to be back in Nightingale by now. She missed her home, and frankly, that’s all she wanted as she lay on the brink of death. Helping so many out here definitely made her prone to whatever illness they had sustained, given that she was holding back on her bare necessities to help others. Before she had gotten sick, she was helping a girl named Venus, who apparently knew Amalthea because they were both adopted by Achilles. They had gotten close; Venus had even tried her best to help where she could when the planet ethereal girl had energy. So as Keira’s lamprydae lights flickered out, she was glad she asked her to make a promise to keep working as a theta for Nightingale. Keira gently shut her eyes and the sweet release of death let her finally get some rest, and the lights to go out.