He looked down to her hands. There was a bottle was bamboo in her one hand and in other something wrapped in leaves.
"What is it?" Lycaon asked.
"Take this along." Bretha said.
Lycaon thought she was giving her food and was watwr for his journey.
"Give this to my father when you meet him." She said.
Lycoan opened his mouth then closed it. He scoffed and took whag she gave.
"And don't you dare to eat or drink it. It's for my father. You are going on your own, feed on your own." She said, while he continued to move forward.
'What is she' Lycaon thought. At one time she was dying to help him and now she's completely careless of him. Considering how he is, he ignored her. All he wanted was to quickly get out of here and save Cressida.