Frankly, My Dear...
04-13-2013, 03:20 PM
She waited for a few moments, then the healer gave her orders. She needed to drink whatever she had made. The queen did not protest, but he aching body did as she forced herself up so she could drink. She slowly lapped up the water, its refreshment felt amazing going down her dry throat. She couldn't remember the last time she had gotten a drink of water. She laid her head back down against the earth while she waited for the drink to take effect. She hoped it would be soon, because the two were considering dragging her back to Seracia. She wanted to go home, but she feared infection of others. Speech, |