At first, she took the trembling as a sign of cold, adding more fuel to the fire and grabbing a bit more kindling nearby enough to still see him in the firelight. And the, after a bit of watching, seeing if it helped, she couldn't help but worry.
The Zariman children had endured nightmares that had them curling and trembling in their sleep like that after their rescue. The many times she'd woken her companions, or been from a dream like that, were too numerous to count.
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Date: 2023-01-06 03:54 am (UTC)The Zariman children had endured nightmares that had them curling and trembling in their sleep like that after their rescue. The many times she'd woken her companions, or been from a dream like that, were too numerous to count.
"Varré?" Tone soft, she settled near him, not wanting to shake him awake but not wanting to leave him along either. Her back stung from doing exercises but with it away from him, she could avoid getting a lecture when he woke.