Emberwood will you dance with me

Sadey had limped behind them. Her ribs hurting each step, her lungs fitting to burst. There was a sharp pain there every time she breathed. She cursed quietly ever time. Her mind racing, wondering if she would ever get over whatever the hell had happened.

Though she gritted and suffered in silence. When they made it to wherever they were staying. She took a shallow breath then another, standing stock still while the two men spoke. Then she busied herself albeit slowly with getting camp set up.