Mohini barely noticed the others arrive, nor did she acknowledge the orders from Masina. Instead she stayed curled up on the ground, her arms wrapped around herself and her face pressed down against them, crying as quietly as was possible. Had she even noticed the arrival of her fellow captive she would have been stunned and truly frightened by the transformation of the fierce warrior-woman into docile captive. Still, caught up in the despair that swirled in her mind, she noticed nothing.