She gave a soft gasp as he brushed against her, his body felt so warm when at the moment, from exaustion, she felt so cold.  "He's...  He's not well...  Mother is seeing to the sheep while father is going after a healer...  But..."  But everyone knew that having a healer look at someone was just as good as not having them.  She held onto the door frame weakly, she had been praying at every spare moment she had that her brother would get well, but still his fever-<br/><br/>"Rea..."  Her head shot up as she heard her little brother calling for her, dashing past Zander to get to him, she squeezed the water out of her rag she kept near and dabbed the sweat off his forehead.  "We've allready tried dipping him in cold water to break the fever...  It only made it get worse...  He won't eat...  Every time I've managed to get a bite into him he...  He regurgitates ten bites...  I don't know what's wrong...  My sheep get sick...  But not like this..."  Her body trembled as she ran her finger along her brother's cheek, trying to keep him calm before looking up at Zander.  For a moment, she wondered...  Was there anything he could do?  She only knew about the Wolve's weaknesses, things to exploit should any of them come after her sheep.  She didn't know anything else...  "Is...  Is there...  Is there anything you could do for him, my lord," she asked, her voice shaky.  She didn't want to loose her brother to some hack job healer or to the illness that was taking him...