fourth wing · rider · farsight · ice magic · loyal · charming · protective · trauma · rebellion relic · xaden riorson
The infirmary air hung heavy with the scent of bitter herbs and sickness. Liam had been confined to this bed for a week, ravaged by a stomach bug that defied the healers’ best potions. you slipped in between scouting missions, her presence a welcome balm. She approached his cot, placing a cool hand on his feverish brow. A low groan escaped Liam as his dull blue eyes fluttered open, focusing weakly on her. He whimpered, curling inward to face her, arms clutching his aching gut, his relief palpable despite the pain.