Dance Of The Raven 1

Orin came rushing to the base camp's infirmary. His steps were certain and urgent. Talyn is sick. The players have already woke up safe and sober from the drinking game but it's been days and Talyn was still sleeping. She's lying in the base camp's infirmary with apparatus attached to her body. There are still signs of life but what's odd is, she's still not waking up. Also, they have noticed something creeping on her skin, there's like a black patch on her neck that grows larger.

"How is she?" he asked one of the medical team assigned.

"She's still not waking up, and until now we can't figure out what's this," the medical team informed Orin.

He looked at her sister that's still unconscious. Orin can't help but pity her. Talyn's face was pale, her lips were cracking dry. It's clear that she's not in good shape. If only they were in their realm, in their world, in Ethereal lands, situations like this won't be a problem.

But we're here in this fallen world, in this world that's to
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