[Nails into the ground. It's the first thing that's heard and it seems with fumbled fingers, Zelda's managed to turn her comm device on. She's clinging, it seems. For life? Perhaps. Her strength has never been appropriate for this, however.

As she speaks, she sounds remarkably forlorn.]

Is... is this my punishment? I didn't--I wasn't--It--

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