"Bleugh..."
It is the third day of scouring the palace library for answers. Somehow, May has managed to get herself sick.
Actually, given the extreme changes of moving from her original home to ours, the long travel she's been subjected to multiple times, the cold and rainy weather, and even the caravan, it's quite impressive I've not seen her sick so far.
In my original life a six year old liker May would be sick at the drop of a hat.
It's a moderately high fever and otherwise not too extreme symptoms - yet. Being at a tavern as her home base right now is good - not quite as good as being home, but better than being miserable trying to navigate the kingdom, or worse, being out in the wilds.
One of the benefits is also that Roland or even Katheryne can watch her and make sure she's alright even while I help the studying and search efforts.
...is how it should be.
