Eowyn, Lady of Emyn Arnen (

Eowyn gasped as the other flannels were applied to her skin. "It's burning! The Westfold!" The nightmares caused her to thrash a bit. Until Faramir took her hand.

She settled a great deal at the warmth, and feel. Her fingers tightened around his, only slightly. "So cold." She whispered yet again.

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Laura was slightly alarmed as the young woman began to thrash. She moved to hold her down if need be. Until Faramir moved into sight. Her brows lifted only slightly when she looked to Doctor Watson.

"If she did not hear your words, Doctor, she knows that he is here." She nodded to the man that joined them. "Who are you, to her? If you do not mind that I ask."

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