69. Reprise

[at the far edge of the village, where people aren't likely to pass frequently, they've left Sheena, half-covered in odd-looking burns and unconscious. She's also bleeding from a jagged gash on her forehead, and has one arm draped over her open book. Maybe it will pick up some sound to let people know where she is]

[[ooc: Yay for weekends! Replies may be slow, the internet here is fail and I'll be in-and-out in an hour or so]]