Pride swelled in Maxi's chest as she gazed at her husband. Wiping her hand with a towel, she hastily arranged her disheveled hair and smoothed her crumpled tunic. Though she doubted such efforts would improve her appearance, she could at least avoid looking like a vagrant.
"Has… the search already finished?" she asked, watching Riftan glance around the infirmary.
He turned to look at her, and she flushed as his gaze raked over her. Even though he had seen her in worse states numerous times, she still felt awkward and embarrassed.
She covered the blood stain on her sleeve, coughing lightly. "I heard that we are to leave in a week. Have you found anything regarding the dark mages?"
"Let's take a walk," Riftan said brusquely, turning to the tent entrance.
At first, Maxi was baffled, but she quickly reached for her cloak when she realized his suggestion could be an excuse to have a private moment with her.