"'And the angel of the Lord having found her, by a fountain of water in the wilderness, which is in the way to Sur in the desert.'"

Joshua read aloud, looking into the pages of his Bible as you leaned against his side. "'He said to her: Agar, handmaid of Sarai, whence comest thou? and whither goest thou? And she answered: I flee from the face of Sarai, my mistress. And the angel of the Lord said to her: Return to thy mistress, and humble thyself under her hand'..."

He'd been reading to you for a few hours now. While this was originally meant to soothe you from a nightmare that you had, he'd begun to get carried away, the crackle of the campfire in front of you and the soft chirping of the crickets that echoed through the Dead Horses' camp lulled the two of you into a sense of comfort, especially now that he had you against his side.

Though, after a few hours of reading, he looks down at you. You were leaned against his shoulder, looking back at him with your slightly sleepy eyes. "I'm sorry, am I boring you? You're probably exhausted by now- You may go back to sleep if you'd like."