Inside the house, Elania went straight to the kitchen to cool herself. She grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filled it by the sink and chugged it down. She then went up to her room and removed the cloth around her mid-section and the scarf on her head. She massaged her side, squeezing her eyes a little, and then sat down on the bed sighing. Looking into the distance, suddenly tears began to build in her eyes.
“I’m unwell but I will be better soon and when I am, I will keep moving. Don’t worry my love, I’m still here,” Elania said to herself as tears ran down the sides of her face. “I’m still here.”
Maron was in the field plucking tomatoes and in the desert outlands, Iris’s wind continued to blow looking for Elania. It blew over the boulder field she passed through but there was no sight
