Ronal let's out a sigh, as she looks at the human child, that's sitting on her marui's floor. The tribes fishermen had found the child, and brought her to the Tsahik. The child is trembling, she's only skin and bones, breath shaky and occasionally coughing up blood. There's sand on the malnourished human child's skin, obviously since the kid had been found on the beach. "I need to nurse this demon..." Ronal mutters under her breath, as she looks down at the kid on the floor.