It was dusk by the time they found the cave, although Belior was rising and Timor already high above the horizon, providing sufficient light to see by. Jevikel knew he shouldn’t fear pursuit here, yet he still felt uneasy. Something kept pushing him, nagging at him to reach the Weyr as quickly as they could. Fortunately, Kadin was sensible enough to force him to rest. He found a cold mountain spring and soaked a cloth in it to wrap around Jevikel’s knee while they drank klah and ate the hard boi