Elann had watched her sister change and eventually come to give the medicine. Her eventual question made Elann hum thoughtfully. 

"The medicine he's been giving him has worked very quick. This is different, but I think since it's directly being chewed, it should work even quicker, and will work better."

She tried to encourage her pillow-hugging husband and said in a soft voice, "It'll be better soon. We are right here with you. I promise this won't be like before. We'll have you up in no time."

She offered him a sugar cube, "Here, this might take away some of that bitter," she volunteered, her experience in culinary flavors really coming through. It would likely only take one cube to nullify the bitter, but if he wanted more, she wouldn't hesitate. Eventually she would close the sack up and set it aside, then would roll to her back and would reach over to lightly pet his hair. 

Her pain was simply sore, so she could lay on her back, but for her husband it was intense. Soon he would be asleep again, and since he took two leaves instead of one, it was likely he was going to be out all night too. Since Elann hadn't slept, she too would lay with him until the wagons stopped and into the night. Yet she would want to have some water and food for him. As it was, he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

She looked up to Aimee some more and said, "You should sing some more. Do you have some more songs?"