When Rosa's legs failed her, she began to crawl making her way toward Silver, all she could come up with was this desperate plan to wake him and then to somehow drag him out of this godforsaken tent before it was too late. But having most likely heard Zarek's groans, she heard the heavy footsteps of the mercenaries approaching the tent from outside as she moved.
Fuc*! I can't have them discover the dead body just yet!
Panic surged through her as she focused on Zarek and heard what she was sure to be his final gurgles of pain. She needed to mask those sounds and make them believe Zarek was still in control over the situation, and so, with a deep breath, she forced out the lewdest moans she could muster mimicking the sickening noises she knew they'd expect.
"Ah! Hah! No! Please! Ah! Ah! hah! No~ Please! Don't!"
She lowered her moans just enough to hear what she assumed were three men chuckling from behind the canvas.
