( im doing a time skip. so you are knowing beofre your read my post)
days...weeks...months.... pass before them by the middle of winter that year.. he would be healthy.. alot healthier than he was before.. throught he was been reluctent to take her to bed.. have sex with her.. they spar,eat,clean,rest,talk with eachother with eachother hardely leaving the other for more than a few hours to be alone and figure things out.
avalar would find out many things about barlen, like that he was born in a different country, a major in the army. and going to retire.. when he had one last mission were hima nd several other of his platoon were caught and everyone but him was exacuted. he on the other hand was sold.thankfuly to her.
as snow fell on this seemingly random day in the mists of december. barlen woke in his and avalar's bed, the one they shared.. him sleeping withher.. but nto sleeping with her... he sighed as he kicked up his spear with ease and did his rounds.. not expecting to find anything.. maybe a yeti or a sour bear looking fro food or a place to hibernate..repelling several of both.. he would find either no less enjoyable then giving avalar a massage for the next several hours. he was back to himself.. no stronger... he was lean still but more filled out. with cast iron bands of mucles on his arms adn legs. back and abs.. he looked as strong as he felt.. he he felt like he could fell a orger in a single blow.. but the dumb creature would still live cause its to brainless to just fall over.