"My place is between you and the dead. When you force me into their arms, I ask that you respect my body. Do not desecrate as you do to Leon." Seeker looked over a Howl, "I will see you, ambassador." She closed her eyes and spread her arms out, presenting herself for execution."
Asia turned to Tabby, checking her over, and trying to bring her out of unconsciousness.
On serra Draconis, the sky became thick with cloud, and wind whipped up over the rapidly growing plants. They creaked with their speed. Around them, native plants burst from the ground, dusty brown shoots with spindly tendrils streaking off them. They spread between the roots of the Triffids. From the clouds, rain began to fall.