If anything good could be said about Miryn's tumble, it was that her embarassment over the spectacle had done a swell job of masking the pain of her injured leg. Reina's jest brought her attention back to it however, and she frowned as the wound throbbed anew. The other woman was right - about the leg needing tending, not Miryn ending up anyone's dinner - but for the moment she was more concerned about the fisher-singer in the water.
"It can wait, the lad seems to need-"
Out of reflex, Miryn took the rod from Laike before she fully registered what accepting it meant. The sudden lurch nearly took her off her feet again and she dug her heels into the bank, wincing as she put unwelcome pressure on her leg.
"-help!"
Halone's fury, what did he catch?
"It can wait, the lad seems to need-"
Out of reflex, Miryn took the rod from Laike before she fully registered what accepting it meant. The sudden lurch nearly took her off her feet again and she dug her heels into the bank, wincing as she put unwelcome pressure on her leg.
"-help!"
Halone's fury, what did he catch?
