It wasn't exactly entertaining to drive a wagon. You constantly had to keep an eye on the wagon in front of you, as well as for bandits. Noah's injury was just entertainment for the driver behind them. She had noticed him staring, but didn't think much of it as he had been most of the trip. Elann had made peace with it as surely the person in front of their wagon had with their own driver.

Noah had directed his attention to her and shrugged in answer, which she gritted her teeth at his pain. It was horrible to watch him once more be struggling like he was. He denied the stones and her attempt to save him from his boredom. Elann hummed in thought, but then her husband's eyes drifted upward to a flock of birds. He once again decided to pay more attention to them than her, even if it was not intentional. 

Elann looked down to the soft grass that passed in shade underneath the wagon and smacked it with her feet. It was only when the fluttering of wings could be heard did she look back up. It seemed a bird, some strange looking small thing had landed on his finger. Elann had been given no chance to see birds up close unless they were buzzards or eagles, which promptly flew off the second you grew close. Still, she had gotten so close as to smack a buzzard on a butt once before it could get away. This bird was different. It had a beauty about it that she had never seen, and while there was fear in her heart over the little thing, she admired it so. 

Elann's brilliant eyes watched its little feet move on Noah's and she thought it kind of cute how it twitched like him too. Elann tried not to move at all out of the ordinary and just let Noah enjoy his friend while she sat there in silence. She didn't want to be responsible for saying something and scaring it away.