Whitefish River the wires got the best of him

Kavik drew in a deep breath, steeling himself to try and coax more information from her, knowing fully she wouldn't give it easily. He didn't understand why she was making this so difficult; all he wanted to do was help her, and she was acting like he wanted to poison her or something. Still, he wasn't about to give her what she wanted. No way would he leave her here to die. Myrren, he said, drawing in all the calmness he could muster and putting it into that one word. Please let me help you, he pleaded. I'm not going to leave you here or let you die, no matter how difficult you make things. He would go get one of everything from the cache on the plateau if he had to. Kavik would bring it all back here somehow and just start making her eat things and applying things to her wounds. She had no idea how persistent he could be.