It's been raining by the time someone else finds him, a late autumn storm of water dripping through branches and soaking the earth, and any recently transferred servants who happen to be lying on the ground. And Fever is filled with life and freedom, being out of that lodge, being in the middle of the rain. She feels invincible. She feels fantastic.
There's a man lying under a tree, and given that he's present, that means he's alive. A shame, because a strange dead body would be a rare find. But regardless...
His clothes set her at a strange unease. Why is he dressed like that? Why does he look like someone she glimpsed at that lodge? Only one way to find out.
"Are you all right?"
The standard question to ask, half hovering over someone's prone form.
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It's been raining by the time someone else finds him, a late autumn storm of water dripping through branches and soaking the earth, and any recently transferred servants who happen to be lying on the ground. And Fever is filled with life and freedom, being out of that lodge, being in the middle of the rain. She feels invincible. She feels fantastic.
There's a man lying under a tree, and given that he's present, that means he's alive. A shame, because a strange dead body would be a rare find. But regardless...
His clothes set her at a strange unease. Why is he dressed like that? Why does he look like someone she glimpsed at that lodge? Only one way to find out.
"Are you all right?"
The standard question to ask, half hovering over someone's prone form.