Back in the forest, still laying on a cot was Gabrielle intensely watching the young man make her medicine.
"There all finished," He chirped, showing her the vial, "Now all you have to do is drink this and your pain will subside long enough for you to get some well needed rest."
He extended out his hand, trying to hand over the vial to her. He looked at her, being met with an icy gaze.
"What's wrong, don't you want it," He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
She laid there, keeping her eyes fixated on him. She refused to move.
He held the vial up, examining it closely.
