This time, Myarkri couldn't move. As the familiar terror flooded her, she just took it, let it seep into her stomach and drown her body in icy-hot terror. After a few minutes, she began to wonder exactly why she was scared. It was unnatural, she couldn't remember anything before waking up at this god-forsaken lake with all these people doing god knows what to her... Her thoughts slipped fuzzily in and out of her head before finally falling back into that familiar, too-deep sleep.
The crystal that Averin was holding went back to its dull color as the wound was completely healed. Averin collapsed and fell into a deep sleep. Time to rest.
