After about the fifth hour of hearing Farogil's teeth chatter, Leala sets her sewing down.

It isn't the first time she's set down what she's been working on - more than once or twice, she's gotten up to get tea or more supplies. This time, however, she comes back with a warm chestnut-colored cloak and drapes it over Farogil from behind.

"There's gloves as well, when you're not using your fingers," she tells him, and then goes back to her seat and picks up the cloth she was working with.