Elann could feel her husband waking slightly as the two talked. As he hugged her tighter, she grew immensely in love and comfort with him. It was adorable to her and though she could tell he was in pain on his back the more he woke up, she wanted him to feel as though it wasn't there with her other good emotions.

Giving a nod in response, Elann watched silently as Aimee moved to put her book away. The thought of sleeping in the wagon wasn't a pleasant one, and while her tent and rugs could protect them from the watery ground, she'd rather not and would much rather sleep in the wagon. 

"I am sure he will be well enough to fly soon. Give it a few more days and I'm sure he'll be glad to go with you. You shouldn't risk it. I mean...that's my opinion. You know that world much better than I do. I would feel much more comfortable with Noah watching over you. I could perhaps help the cook tonight, that way you shouldn't have to worry?"

With her helping the cook, the meal would probably be the best they'd had on the road by his hand. She had an insight of spices from her people that seemed to make food taste much better than it could. The last thing she could take right now was something bad happening to Aimee. If she could, she would cook day and night with the cook to ensure her safety.