
Once she was quite deep into the woods Rin let herself lean heavily against a tree, sliding down it's rough side, before passing out at the base of he large oak. As the sun traveled across the sky above, the wind blowing gently through the trees, shadows danced across the forest floor. After about fifteen minutes passed the food was served to everyone. Rin, still unconscious, didn't hear Dyandin approach. "You know. You shouldn't walk off like that worrying the king is a punishable offense." After a few moments without a response Dyandin spoke once again. "The color of your face. Do you have a fever? Amaya?" As Dyandin put a hand to Rin's forehead her eyelids fluttered a bit but she remained still and quiet, her forehead icy-cold.
As a gentle breeze went through the forest Rin shivered a bit and her eyelids fluttered once more as she shifted. Suddenly, as if someone had slapped her, Rin's eyes snapped open and she looked into Dyandin's face with shock. Moving back away from Dyandin quickly Rin used the tree to help push herself up, looking around to see if anyone else was around. When she realized no one else was there she looked back at Dyandin, frowning though her eyes were still open wide, partially due to the shock and partially from her trying to clear her blurry vision. "Sorry... Um... What?"