Putting the gun away and thanking Jun, she payed her attention to Ataw, or Aspen. What is Kicen? Did he mean Ricen? Oh whatever... let's see, little stick. Can you do anything? Keirr thought, walking over to Ataw. "Ataw, can you hear me?" she asked. I like how no one seems to care Keirr, feeling impatient, tried to figure out how it could be healed. She poked the stick into him. "Wake up!" she demanded, "Is everyone like this?"