Stone Circle Shadow in the Sky

The sudden darkness of the land was disconcerting, of course, but Murdock wasn't terribly concerned. He certainly wasn't thinking about gods or suffocation - at least, he wasn't until he came across a familiar shewolf.

"Hey! Are you alright?" he asked, struggling to hide the clear concern in his voice. Could she breathe alright, sneezing like that? What did one even do for chronic sneezing? Murdock thought that some wetter air might help, but where would they find that in the final throes of summer? Perhaps just having her dunk her head in the stream might help.

"How about we get you to some water," he suggested, moving to stand alongside her, should she need a shoulder to lean on.