Hoshor Plains i'mun

Toula did not argue as he took the food, as he fled; it had been for him. instead, she watched his retreating figure. she prayed; prayed for him to be well, to survive.
prayed, if the Gods willed it, that she might see him again to know it was so.
she turned back to the party she traveled with, returning to shelter with her mother. satisfied that she had helped someone in their time of need, she slept easy this night.

i love him