Following the Leader

Dyvia felt better now that Erik was back, but still couldn't shake the discomfort of being around Hel. She also didn't like the thought of Tiella and Majvok being left behind.
"You two be careful! I don't trust this "garden"."
Starting off, she suddenly felt her stomach cramp, making her slump forward.
"Dyvia, are you well?"
Erik knelt beside her, concern clear on his face as he offered a hand. Before she could object, another cramp winded her and she slowly made her way onto his palm.
"Sorry, guess that curse is kicking in."
A deep grumble came from the Jotun, he was troubled by the condition the group was now in, giving him doubts on their chances.