She wants to say what she remembers, but it fades, slipping through her fingers as soon as she reaches for it. All that's left is a cracked pearl and bile so fierce she feels like her entire torso is ready to burn alive-- a light so fierce it blinds. "Then we need to be smart about this! I know you hurt, but you are my friend and if it's our fate to die then let us take as many of those bastards with us as we can."