Whatever was cooking smelled like heaven to Skye. She hadn't eaten all day, and after using So much magic, she honestly couldn't believe she was still conscious. The walk back from the hot spring had been difficult. Her head had spun from the heat, lack of food, but most prominently: Tidas.
The cold night air had felt amazing on her skin. She watched the steam rise from her arm with a chuckle as she rolled her sleeve back down. Getting closer to the campsite, she could hear three familiar voices practically yelling. When Skye had heard what they'd said, it had shocked her.. but at the same time, not. She'd gotten an odd feeling when she'd made the hot spring with Maevis..