Ahhhh!!!

Zee held her son close as he fell asleep, wondering if it was a side effect of the medication or something more serious. As always, she followed Iolaire's lead. If the healer was not concerned, nor should Zee be. She sighed again, eyes sliding shut as she absorbed what had happened. "Alright, we'll leave them." She agreed quietly. While she didn't like the fact that he could try and throw himself off cliffs at will, she trusted the boy's words that he'd been scared away from the idea of flight.

Iolaire mentioned Resin, and Zee's lips formed into a hard line. She'd not paid much attention to the warrior's expression, she was too worried for her son. She tried to think back to see if there was some sign that there was more to it then she'd been told, but couldn't picture the woman's face clearly enough through the anxious fog. "I'll ask Mortis when he wakes up for more information." Zee said finally. "And if he's still unwilling, I'll ask Resin."

She continued to watch her son quietly, her eyes upon his chest as it rose and fell with his breathing. "I should take him home." The mother said after a while. "Anything I should bring with, to give him when he awakes?" Surely he'd still be in pain, and Zee wanted to ease it as best as she could.