24.Aug.12, 11:58 PM
She shook her head. "No, you need it. Those wounds on your back are going to take time to heal. A good poltice amoung other things, including food." she brushed at her eyes. "But I came to give you this." she held out her hands. A book, was held in them simple and unadorned. Lymsleia looked down at her hands. She was shaking.
"I am sorry.' She sank to the floor by his bed. She wasn't this meek normally but it all just came down on her, Her eyes were an indeterminate hugh for a moment. "I didn't mean for it all to get so out of hand. I am.. Lymsleia, by the way, but I am sure you that and you probably want to stab me..."
"I am sorry.' She sank to the floor by his bed. She wasn't this meek normally but it all just came down on her, Her eyes were an indeterminate hugh for a moment. "I didn't mean for it all to get so out of hand. I am.. Lymsleia, by the way, but I am sure you that and you probably want to stab me..."