The plague child focused in on the no-longer-a-doll woman's face, taking in all the emotions she was displaying. "...huuuhhhh..." the mummy girl rattled, enjoying the gentle touch on her face for a moment. Even her eyelids drooped for a second... it HAD been awhile since someone had willingly touched her and the goal WASN'T to drain any life force. But even knowing that Relia meant no harm, the bandages on the girl's hood lifted back like snakes rearing to strike. In a split second, the mummy girl's eyes snapped back open and one enormous hand nearly slammed onto Relia's face.
"RELIA." The girl snickered hoarsely, hood bandages settling back into place. "You're ALIVE, that's rather good, wouldn't you say, yes, good! TELL ME, we're both alive yes so we need to see if anyone else is but no one IS so STRIKE that we need to FIND THEM." She jabbered, pulling Relia close. Her hand remained on poor Relia's head, but the mummy girl paid her, well, not much mind. She was too focused on finding the old friend she had just again lost due to this silly war.
Removing her hand and instead squishing her blackened, gaunt face against Relia's and stared at her with a curious side stare. "Pray, do TELL..." the child rattled, her arms wrapping like long scarves around Relia and herself. "Because HAUNT wants to KNOW... where's VIRDI?"