Elann nodded with a hum, showing she heard him. He gave her permission to go put up the tent, so she turned to rise. Upon doing so, he joked about sleeping forever.

"It's fine. You haven't hardly moved those muscles at all for a long time. Just give them a chance to wake up. If you want, I can make you a special drink that we would make when we would be dehydrated and our muscles would be hurt and sore? It's actually kind of tasty, but it really works. It's not like the tea, it's not a medicine."

Now that the wagon had stopped, the driver hopped down and made his own tent up, but for her, she lingered to refuel the lantern and blow on the cooled wick to see if she could get it burning again. Eventually she did, but it didn't linger. She ended up having to redip the wick in the oil because it was too dry. 

Once it was lit, she looked around for a moment and let her eyes adjust to the light and to see her husband where he ended up.