Eris had never struggled to keep control of his shift prior to then. While he had largely recovered, a large portion of his energy was consumed attempting to keep control of his body. They spent two more weeks with the kindly old farmer and his wife. Every moment was filled with agony and self-fulfilled disappointment, though he kept those thoughts quiet. He was too tired to help with anything. He couldn't even stand for long enough to make tea. It was embarrassing asking Marion for ...