Aliyah took it from them, drank then fed it to Malik since his hands were already full.
While she did, there was clear distaste on her face. Then she gave the bowls back to them and they left.
"How much will take cost us?" Malik asked being used to paying for everything. Now that he thought about that, no soilder had stopped them and requested for passage fee.
Once again, Aliyah didn't reply and the kids didn't come back for coins.
So, maybe the water was free then.
Finally, they got to the infirmary. It was a small place, although nicely painted and clean.
Yet the air smelt like herbs, as it should be.
Immediately they stepped in, a young woman in blue gown stepped greeted them with a smile.
"Welcome to the Infirmary. How may I help you?" She said in their local dialect, a smile on her face as she tried to detect who it could be that needed help.
Since they all looked worn out. Although, the one behind the other man looked even worse.