“A week?” Genii repeated. You’d probably die in Estokaa if you were unconscious for a week. “How many times has this happened to you?”
He wasn’t sure about Jet’s last question. “Just nervous. Hopefully we can just ask for it (the crown). They can always make another one, right?”
“Dovaan isn’t where I’m from originally, it’s just where the court moved to when Sayen was destroyed... and don’t ask me where Sayen is because I kinda skipped that lesson.” All the lessons.
“I’d give you another horse, but we need them for the caravans.” Ox apologised to Erras.
“That’s quite alright.” Erras shook his head. He didn’t want to take anything else from the Vardo.
“... you sure you don’t want to join us?” Ox grinned through his big red beard, he wasn’t letting up on his rebellion recruitment.
Bellah took a few of the coloured glass baubles and hooked them onto her belt. She wasn’t sure what they all did, but it would be fun to find out. She stood up and gave Aster a playful nudge as she passed him - heading over to Erras, Ox and Gemma.