A car. She was grateful for it because she was pretty sure she would have collapsed before asking to be carried, in a car she could rest. Get her strength back a bit. Rest for a while
"Gonna need me out there fighting huh?" she asked as they half walked half stumbled toward the car. "And you know me, Need to keep fighting or I'd loose it completely y'know"
They finally got to the door and Mirta spotted the car.
"Skywalker he...won't tell anyone will he, that I was in aaray. It meant pain, Mirta didn't have a word in Mando'a for how she felt, this...sickness was something her people despised. Ailing. "Can't know...he can't...the shabla...demagolka...dar'jet...