((By the gods, I'm so sorry it took so long to post. Stupid traffic x_x ))
Eventually Grifen calmed down enough to loosen her deathgrip on Fezz, though she didn't let go completely.

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"It was bad, Fezz. I'm glad ya weren't there to see it; Efa's sister, or somethin that looked like her, tried to kill us. Ciera wanted to kill her to protect us, everyone else wanted to try and save her, and it weren't long before folks started threatenin' to hurt each other...and I think I was still debatin' which one to shoot when Ciera stabbed Efa's sister and she turned into dust! We were maybe five seconds away from killin' each other, I think. Such a horrible feelin'..." The nomad took an unsteady breath, trying to keep herself from sobbing again.

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"I just can't look Ciera in the eyes after this. She's my friend and she had the right idea, but I nearly turned on her anyway! And with those nasty berserk staffs runnin' around maybe next time I will shoot her. Or Sheila...or you. I just don't wanna think about that..." This time her will broke, and she began to cry again.