"That." Eithne began, she'd wanted to sling curses at the woman. Instead she put her own hand to her throat to check for blood. Vera kept sharp knives, apparently she hadn't been pressing hard enough. Still. The very thought that waking her up was enough to almost get killed was enough for Eithne to be pissed off. She'd already been in a state of irritability considering. To begin with Eragos had left her behind. So she was angry, and sad at once. Then there was the fact that she was still sore and still tired even with all the healing that Bahn had done.
She was as comfortable as she could be, but that wasn't saying damn much.
"Is the last time I wake your crazy fucking ass up. Bahn can do it from now on." Eithne kicked the tin cup, which had originally had whiskey in it. They didn't have time to brew anything, and it was a good strong drink that warmed people up. But now it was all done. Thanks Vera.
Eithne put distance between them by stepping away from Vera. She'd just been trying to switch off guard duty, but now Eithne was sure she'd be wide awake for awhile. Great. Almost getting killed by someone whom she was supposed to trust would do that. What a horrible night.