Amirah, Living Swarm
Amirah is busy adjusting her clothes. The heavy desert clothes covers her fully, and the veil takes care of the rest. One or two bees pop outside and come back in every few seconds, letting Amirah take a good look at herself. She finishes by adjusting her gloves, and then tilts her head and looks at Medinah.
"Sure. Sounds interesting," she says, telepathically. "Do you think they'll have honey? Duke does his best, but We haven't had proper food in three days now. Some of the babies are starting to suffer."