Pardos | How are you holding up? | |
Pardos | (wearily) I'm beat ... completely worn out. Is it a glorious sunny day, or one of those clear nights where a thousand stars are twinkling? | |
Pardos | (even more weary) I don't know ... where's the gentle rain of summer ... the cool evening breeze ... I can feel them no longer ... | |
Pardos | (resignedly) It's the eyes that go first in here ... | |
Me | Hang in there. Your rescue is near. | |
Pardos | (wearily) Thanks. Thank you for your words. | |
Me | Here, drink that. | |
Pardos | Thanks, that does me good. | |
Me | Here, have some meat stew. | |
Pardos | Thank you, I feel a little stronger now. | |
Me | How are you now? | |
Pardos | Better, thanks to you. I can feel my strength returning. | |