Northstar Vale unzip my body

Antigone slipped out another moment.  A man had brought food—

“Reyson?” His name slipped from her lips before she could stop it—had the fever not painted her with a flush as it were, she might have done so now.

He returned just as swiftly, her eyes searching the youth, so resilient in this very moment, and while she wished to ask of his own well-being—to assure him he did so good with such a heavy weight upon him—her mind was upon the tawny soldier, waiting for the aspiring medic to answer.