Another blow - we lost one companion already - and now the next was threatened, I felt cold and numb, I was slowly taking Milady Fate very personally - then I pulled myself together, went up to Viper:
"I'll not allow this damn world to kill you - hear me? I... Kiya... won't allow it!!... and if it's the last thing I'm going to do on this goddamn planet - I'll rip it apart, drag all healers to you, I'll..." Calm down, Kiya - don't panic now...I took a deep breath and tried to encourage this wonderful, brave Fallen Deva, the leader of your group, with a smile - crooked one probably.
"Viper, we need to get to Beregost, that town Jolie comes from - maybe a healer there can help. Just tell us when you need rest, ok? Spare your strength. As soon as we've kicked Rabaer's whatsoever and freed Nero we'll go to this town. If that sled ever gets ready in this century...."
[color:"#a0a0ff"]The slow pulsating rhythm of Revenge grew stronger... joined by the highpitched notes of Impatience...[/color]