It was a small moment that turned into chaos. A cozy picnic date out by the lake quickly became a disaster as rain drenched down on the both of you. Now, Harr is watching over you as you battle a cold; he wishes he could just take it away from you.

“Loki is picking up medicine from Central Quarter. He will be back soon.” Harr supports your back with one hand as he holds a tissue to your nose. “Blow.”

He’s already made little home remedies to ease your symptoms but the Central Quarter will have what you need to make a full recovery. If he was able to take you, he would, but his circumstances are different.