Elann was none the wiser on her husband's status. She hadn't meant to leave him alone all day, but knew him to be sleeping. Because of that, she just wanted to clear her mind and heart from her disheartening conversation with Aimee before Noah woke up. Most of the day was in prayer and praise. Not too far before the lead wagon, she sang worship to Yahal and Zulrav just out of earshot. Each prayer and worship was different. To Yahal it was her showing her love and purity of heart to him, her undying faithfulness in devotion to him and her promises. To Zulrav, she worshiped his warm winds and how strong and mighty he was. Even going so far to be bold and ask for rain and wind from him. He would know she was trying to be faithful, not just because of Noah, but because her own willingness to be faithful to him. With Zulrav, it wasn't about love for him when she worshiped, but more about a relationship, like the relationship of the wind and the storm. She had seen how he saved her because of Noah and his relationship and she wanted that too. She wanted to share that with her husband and repair even what may have come to tension between her and Noah's God. The only problem was that she didn't know enough about Zulrav to really start and wasn't sure he even had eyes on her, let alone cared. It didn't stop her though, and as she sang and danced in Shiber, she kept hope in her heart that he one day would respond. As the night began to draw close, Elann didn't take the chance being out so far from the wagons as she knew that they would stop soon, but also because she knew animals hunted in the evening hours. Noah's bond had been dull to her, but as she had said before, if he ever needed her, he could just loosen his hold on their bond and she would come once she felt him. They had begun to encircle the camp on the side of the road and Elann spoke with the wagon master on the lead wagon about how to drive a wagon. He continued to explain for the next hour the various dangers of driving and how to keep your wheels safe. It was then a rushing pain came over Elann she did not expect. It had been a long time since she had felt Noah let loose on their bond. Elann was not prepared for it and gasped mid sentence. The man asked her if she was alright and she nodded, swallowing the feeling of pain, ache, hunger, and loneliness as it flooded into her. Her husband was calling. "I'm okay...I just had a random pain. I'm okay now," she stated as she straightened up. "I think I should go," she said kindly and he excused her. Elann began walking and then the pain shifted from one side to the the other and then to her back. He was clearly laying on his back, a new change. She passed Aimee on the way back to the wagon, and saw that she had come nearby to speak to one of the other families in the next wagon down. She gave her a smile and showed that she was heading to the wagon to keep and eye on Noah, then headed that way. It wasn't long after he had let loose of the bond that Elann came up to the wagon's back, but before that Elann pestered the cook for some bread for Noah. Inside the wagon lay her husband on the bedding she had made with rugs, pillows, blankets, and furs for him, and true to form, he was on his back. The back of the wagon was down still and she climbed up into it with a plate in hand to lie next to him. "Hi there," she said with concern in her voice. She could feel his loneliness, which out of all he felt, triggered her compassion the most. She was his helper, and whether he wanted her or not she didn't know, but she would be there for him in any aspect he wanted. "Are you doing okay? I brought you a little bread to tie you over until supper is ready." If he wanted to eat the bread, she would help him sit up from where he lay so he could eat.