"You're not..." Ayo spoke softly and convincingly." What you did...You didn't do anything. You were forced." He put his hand on her forehead and stroked back on top of her head. "You're just going to have to be strong." He had figured as much that she was physically strong. "...on the inside. Oh...I don't know what to say. Maybe later we can find a temple. A cleric might offer better words of comfort. Just try to sleep now...I'll keep watch."