give me all your loving

Zara slid alongside Newt, inviting her to lay in the shelter of the beast while the winds continued to howl away outside. She had missed Newt, not just for that but she had honestly just missed her presence even. The blind woman reached out for an affectionate kiss on the cheek before laying down herself, slightly away from the bloody mess they had created. They would have to go south so Zara could collect some herbs to help Newt out. No one wanted to end up so scarred that they look like Zara... Her words were unsure and yet they held the beginnings of a plan. Tortuga? They had always been allies although Zara herself was unsure about the new leader Desdemona. But wasn't it better then everyone spreading out and loosing each other? "Yeah, Tortuga seems the safest place for us. They have always been out allies, maybe it is time to call in a favor," she mused though the idea of living in a mountain didn't exactly appeal to the blind woman.