Her brow furled, but she didn't speak right away. She wanted to snap back that she didn't need to be in here, but she held her tongue. Her wife was concerned and had every right to be and Svalin would do what she could to reassure her wife that Svalin was fine. In a lot of pain, but fine. It was the pain that was causing her temper to be shot and trying her patience.
"Mayhap," Svalin said carefully. Pain tightened the small lines of her face and her voice. Svalin would never admit to the pain though. "Thou'rt truly unhurt, and Solver as well?"
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