Coming back into the wagon, Elann was happy she saw Aimee still out there and wondered if the woman was actually going to eat the food gathered. Then Elann thought it possible that she herself was the one to have caught the rabbits and squirrels. It wasn't as if they were easy to catch by humans. Elann settled down next to her husband with her plate in hand and handed him his. She only ate a few cubes of the meat before she was done eating. Elann wanted to waste away the feeling of hunger that he had had in him when their bond was open, and from experience, she knew that the bread and water would only make him hungrier. The meat though, both her plate and his combined with the bread would likely sate his appetite. 

She set it before him on the rug and waited for him to finish. Elann had noticed the first day that he didn't want her help with the various tasks, and even before that when he had been injured after Caesarion he too did not wish to be helped then. Now he had a choice in the matter and was functional, so she left him to do things himself. As he moved to take the second plate, she nestled closer to him and just hummed a silent Benshiran tune and wriggled her toes to it. Her arm was behind him on the bench and lightly toyed with his hair as she thought about their life in Zeltiva and what it would be like.

He eventually finished the plate of food and she held out her hand to take it kindly from him and to set near the back of the wagon. The sucking sound of his finger was heard as she turned back from where she set it and in resuming her position there at his side, she thought to his question.

"Well, not like Yahal speaks to me directly sometimes with words. But the winds were warm and seemed to dance about me as I sang to him. I suppose that was something, right? You know...I even asked for rain and storms?"

He would know that was a huge step for her as she had a phobia of water and of lightning even still. Essentially everything Zulrav had in his domain was something that had at one point scared her to death, but starting with the warm winds which she held dear in the desert, and now growing in appreciation for even his rain and storms, she had grown a lot in appreciation of her husband's God.