The Ancestors did not smile on her. They did not smile on the day of her birth, and they did not smile today.

This was no way for a Vy'keen to die, she mused. Dead on her first scouting mission, pinned under tons of rock. She shifted, making out the other's crushed forms, and tried to pull herself from the rubble, growling with effort. She would not die this way. She wanted battle glory, to scream and slay like Hirk.

The search party found her at the cave's mouth, free from the rubble. Cause of death: exhaustion and internal injuries.