Chapter 11
VisionsThyloss felt very drowsy after his strange healing and slept a long time in Quilla’s cave. Ierii lay beside him listening to his breathing, occasionally propping herself up on her elbow so that she could gaze lovingly at his face, stroke his hair, or touch his brown cheek with her lips. Occasionally she dozed off herself, dreaming of being loved by Thyloss.
When he finally awoke he was completely refreshed and rose to greet the friends who were once again gathered round him.
Quilla gently removed the cloths and leaves from his wound and revealed that the wound had almost healed.
‘It seems,’ he said in a low, husky voice, ‘you and I are not strangers to one another, lady, and I have more to thank you for than the healing of my wound.’
She smiled and took both his hand
