[ Ciri doesn't comment on Eponine's revelation she'd tried to take her own life. She listens to it as she'd listened to the rest, without judgement but not without sympathy. Not the sort that makes her want to croon and try to comfort the girl, not the sort of horrified pity someone entirely unused to seeing people like this might feel -- no, Ciri has seen too many people beaten down by life, by war, by hunger. Pity isn't going to help anyone here. ]

You've been trapped here far longer than I. You may be right.

[ Her voice is soft, making sure it has no chance to carry in case any guards are nearby. ]

I haven't had a chance yet to take stock properly, but rest assured, I have no plans to waste away in here either.