That just got her to slump even more, and she gave a soft sigh before shaking my head, "All lost in fire. Unless this "shit box" can turn back time, I will have to start again from nothing. And even if I had the tools, I have no forge in which to use them in this strange place. Sorry to disappoint."

Nehra, she was so tired... She wasn't sure she could keep up anymore. She didn't have the energy to ask more questions, or to take in any more information. What even a smart phone was...

She raised a hand to cradle her head, feeling it throb again. She just wanted to rest. And this person was taking more energy than she had to give. She wasn't sure she could deal with it anymore.