Elann hadn't eaten all day, which wasn't an issue for her, but given her stress and the pain she had gone through, her body was yearning for it as well. Noah had perceived her sigh as heavy. It was, not just for the emotional side, in which holding back all her emotions was taxing, but also the physical side. She shared his pain and also his discomfort, yet unlike him she had been awake the whole time. It had been pure torture and food could make it better.

He accepted and she grinned at the guilt of his hunger. His curiosity and question made her smile more. 

"Of course I will. I don't know if it's ready or not. I don't even know what happened, if they were able to find my bow and the bear or not. I've been here the whole time."

It showed she was faithful to remain by his side in everything, and as she stood up, it was painful. Still, in stubbornness, she bent over despite the pain he sent her and gave him a kiss before slipping out the back. It was clear she was moving a little bit slower, but there was a relief in her as well now that she was able to finally move.

As Elann rounded the wagon, she saw the fire pit as well as the doctor and his family. There was quite a gathering of people around the blaze as food was being served, and as she approached, she felt like a celebrity. Just about everyone hoped that she and Noah were okay, would give hugs, and eventually ushered her to the front of the line. It made her feel a bit better, and especially since on a grill over the fire were large bear steaks and some soup.

"Ahh I was going to bring you some," said the cook.

"Well, here I am."

After a brief exchange of words on Noah's condition, she stepped to the side and talked just a little bit more, letting him serve others. Ultimately she left with a plate of a couple bear steaks and a bowl of soup with a knife in between her fingers, but before she could head back to the wagon, she had to ask the doctor some things.

"He is sitting up now. He seems groggy and in a lot of pain."

"I would imagine. He'll likely be in pain for a couple of days and then likely will be very sore after that."

"Um..." she muttered nervously, "Would you mind if we trespass on you tonight? I think it'd be far too painful to climb down from the wagon right now."

The doctor nodded and explained how his family was going to sleep in a tent anyways, and that in the morning, they'd see what they could do about moving him to their own wagon for his recovery. Satisfied, Elann headed back and came about the back of the wagon.

"Here is food," she said as she lifted it up onto the wagon chair to set it down. The action was extremely painful to her, given where his injuries were and she couldn't help but whimper tiny bit. 

"I still didn't see Aimee. She was out way ahead this morning."

Elann then climbed up into the wagon and would help Noah to feed himself; cutting the steaks; bringing them up to his mouth; wiping his chin of any juice; feeding the soup to him; to which all of it would involve the movement of his arms, which given where his injuries were, would hurt greatly. Elann knew that for a fact, because as she moved, she could tell. If she was hurting as bad as she was, he would die in pain if he moved like she did. Elann loved being a servant to people, especially her husband, and as she fed him, there was a special kind of love within her bond for him. A loving care and gentleness.