[It's still sort of surreal to see Lif drink like this... The important thing is that he has taken the potion, however. That means that his injury will hopefully be fine, at the very least until they can stop by a town. It's a long way back to Whiterun, and even if they travel by carriage it won't be an easy trip. They're not particularly close to Markarth, but it is the largest city in the Reach, which means that there's likely to be several healers with magic—
She glances up at Lif when he speaks up and then shakes her head with a short, sharp exhale. It sounds frustrated.]
I am, yes. I'm not one to worry incessantly like this.
[She never has. She worried more after she died down there in the ocean than she ever has before, which is... strange and concerning, if she's honest. It's not really surprising that it's carried over here, but that doesn't stop it from being frustrating.]
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She glances up at Lif when he speaks up and then shakes her head with a short, sharp exhale. It sounds frustrated.]
I am, yes. I'm not one to worry incessantly like this.
[She never has. She worried more after she died down there in the ocean than she ever has before, which is... strange and concerning, if she's honest. It's not really surprising that it's carried over here, but that doesn't stop it from being frustrating.]