An old man came and placed hid hand on his forehead. He then forwarded his hand, Bretha gave him a spoon of liquid. The old man pour the liquid in his mouth. His moaning and groans paused. Then the old man instructed Bretha something and left, moving the curtain of the hut. Brerha gave him a nod and sat on the stool beside him while he went into deep sleep.
Time passed while she sat there guarding him so the he should not try to run away this time. She didn't know when did she fell asleep until the sudden shout of Lycaon woke her up.
"No." He said and stood into a sitting position with the spur of the moment. Bretha eyes opened up wide. She quickly came beside him and placed her hand on his forehead. His temperature went down. Looking around in confusion, he faced Bretha.
"Where am I?" He asked.
"Why did you run away?" Bretha asked, ignoring his question.