30.Mar.21, 12:15 PM
"Between? What are you talking about, T'ryn? You've been in bed the whole time. I've been here with you. You didn't go anywhere to see or not see ghosts. Just stay still." Cazan held onto his hands, not even bothering to wipe the tears streaming down her face as she just stared, worried that if she took her eyes of of the man something would happen to him again. And if something did happen, she wanted to make sure she could have as much of this moment while he was awake as she could. The thought made her squeeze his hands even more as hiccupped a soft sob.
"There was some... some sort of an attack. I don't know. It's only been a few days, I'm not sure if they've found anything new. That muffin you ate, they're pretty sure it was poisoned. A lot of other people were poisoned too." Cazan waited for a reaction and had another spike of worry. Lady gave a soft chirp as she snuggled closer to T'ryn, appearing much less distressed than she had been. That at least had Caz pause before she tried to frantically shake him and shout again. His breathing seemed normal, deeper than it had been, he seemed peaceful.
Mal, can you ask Syrendryth if T'ryn is... just asleep? With how worried the bronze had been, Cazan was willing to use him as a barometer for her own worry, and when Malvayth responded that Syrendryth thought that was the case she settled back down again. She could handle T'ryn getting rest, so long as his face wasn't contorted in pain and his dragon didn't feel like he'd lost him. The healers came while he was still asleep and she gave them as much of an update as she could, and after a quick check on him they brought some water and crackers in case he was feeling up to trying to have something in his stomach when he woke up again. That was soothing in itself, made it easier to relax since the healers thought he would wake up again too.
Cazan had been starting to drift off to sleep herself, when she heard his voice hoarsely offer an apology. "Don't do that, T'ryn. No apologies. You're here and that's all that I want right now. Did you hear anything I told you before? It's fine if you didn't. Do you want some water? Some crackers? Just don't overdo anything, I need you to get better. Do you want more pillows? I'll steal one from S'far I don't even care."
"There was some... some sort of an attack. I don't know. It's only been a few days, I'm not sure if they've found anything new. That muffin you ate, they're pretty sure it was poisoned. A lot of other people were poisoned too." Cazan waited for a reaction and had another spike of worry. Lady gave a soft chirp as she snuggled closer to T'ryn, appearing much less distressed than she had been. That at least had Caz pause before she tried to frantically shake him and shout again. His breathing seemed normal, deeper than it had been, he seemed peaceful.
Mal, can you ask Syrendryth if T'ryn is... just asleep? With how worried the bronze had been, Cazan was willing to use him as a barometer for her own worry, and when Malvayth responded that Syrendryth thought that was the case she settled back down again. She could handle T'ryn getting rest, so long as his face wasn't contorted in pain and his dragon didn't feel like he'd lost him. The healers came while he was still asleep and she gave them as much of an update as she could, and after a quick check on him they brought some water and crackers in case he was feeling up to trying to have something in his stomach when he woke up again. That was soothing in itself, made it easier to relax since the healers thought he would wake up again too.
Cazan had been starting to drift off to sleep herself, when she heard his voice hoarsely offer an apology. "Don't do that, T'ryn. No apologies. You're here and that's all that I want right now. Did you hear anything I told you before? It's fine if you didn't. Do you want some water? Some crackers? Just don't overdo anything, I need you to get better. Do you want more pillows? I'll steal one from S'far I don't even care."