Croix rubbed at his eyes with one hand. “You could be dying. And if you are, there’s a chance I know what’s wrong, but I have to see. Please.”
“You know, or, you could just, well, tell us,” Devon managed while tripping over even more words in his mind.
Croix nodded. “I know. But the explanation will take longer. If he’s a reyvateil - a third-generation reyvateil - he could very well be dying. If that’s the case, he needs a life extending agent right now.”
“And what the heck is a reyvateil?!”
“I’ll explain later.” Croix’s answer was firm, moreso than he’d been before. Guard mode. Things needed to get done, and soon, or things would get worse.
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“You know, or, you could just, well, tell us,” Devon managed while tripping over even more words in his mind.
Croix nodded. “I know. But the explanation will take longer. If he’s a reyvateil - a third-generation reyvateil - he could very well be dying. If that’s the case, he needs a life extending agent right now.”
“And what the heck is a reyvateil?!”
“I’ll explain later.” Croix’s answer was firm, moreso than he’d been before. Guard mode. Things needed to get done, and soon, or things would get worse.