Sun Mote Copse Leaving blood on the paintwork, though primroses grow in circles round his feet.

Mm, I’m already better than I was two days ago, Towhee replied. She paused before continuing, I had a lot of time to rest and process at the oasis. This spring has been a fucking roller coaster ride. But I’ve made peace with it, I think. Mentally and emotionally, I think I’m okay. Physically, I feel totally wiped out… but I know I just need some time to fully heal.

She shifted her weight to one side. Even small movements made her aware of how weak she felt. Towhee wondered just how much time it would take to regain her strength, though she wasn’t in any rush. As much as she wanted to resume traveling—and perhaps she might—she had to admit that it wasn’t necessarily the right lifestyle for someone her age. She had a lot of thinking to do while she recuperated.

In reply to her daughter’s latest question, Towhee said, As much as I hate to ask, I wouldn’t mind something fresh to eat. I promise I’ll pick up guard duty as soon as I’m able.