Duskfire Glacier When I'm sinking like a stone, at least I know I'm not alone

she knew as soon as the sickly-sweet odor of disease reached her nose that it must be Siarut. her brother had been scarce, lately, shirking his responsibilities. it didn't seem like him. she followed the general surge toward the leader, gently stepping in beside her daughter and sisters to nose at Siarut's cheek; it was hot, and his breath wheezed.

oh, brother, why did you not call for me sooner? she said reproachfully, the worry clear in her tone. i could have helped you. her eyes flashed to Takiyok, bright with urgency. i must gather herbs, she explained. can you bring him water, or at least snow to eat? he needs fluids; he will dehydrate quicker than usual, in this state.

without another word, she hurried away to her nearest cache, wondering if Currituck would follow along or choose to stay with her aunt and uncle.