"Nice to meet you, Ayren." Oleana smiled at the teacher.
She looked back at the Endal who was still on the ground. So it was something that she had eaten that put her in this state? Oleana wondered what it could have been that she ate. She hoped it wasn't something she had brought back from a hunt... that would have been embarrassing.
The Endal was now looking at Oleana, her blue eyes fierce like a blue flame.
Oleana's light giggle faded out. She saw the irritated look on the Endal's face and immediately realized her disrespect. She didn't mean to insult her. The Endal introduced herself as Shayth, rider of Turiska the Wind Eagle.
The Endal, Shayth, was now standing but she looked worse than before. Oleana's concerns returned. She was wondering if she should really be riding in her condition while sick.
"Shayth, rider of Turiska, I meant no disrespect. I laugh out of nervousness and the... rarity of such a sight. I suggest you sit down though, is there anything I can do to help? Should I find you some water?" Oleana asked.
She reached for her water bottle at her side, just in case. Oleana didn't have much knowledge of forest plants, but a bit of water should help, especially if she sat down and relaxed.
Oleana's mind wandered back to a time when she was sick from eating bad berries in the forest. She was with her father, practicing her hunting, before he had left... He'd done the same thing for her and before long she was feeling well enough to get home.
Endal were stronger than her, and this was years ago when it happened to her. With some fresh water in her system and a minute to breath sitting up she'd be able to fly home and rest.
Oleana held out the water bottle to Shayth.
"Please, miss Endal... Shayth, have some water and just breath. You'll start to feel better in a matter of minutes. Your stomach will calm down and you'll be able to fly home. We just need to water down whatever it is in your stomach that's making you sick." She smiled.