What does he hope to accomplish? Rhea'li doesn't know. But that feeling of being left behind stirs in his chest and the spirit reaches a hand out for Rhea'li, as if drawn by that emotion. Without thinking, Rhea'li clasps the offered hand tightly, trembling.
But at Azem's declaration, his snaps his gaze upwards at them, disbelief written across his face. "Why!? Aren't you afraid!? You'll die."
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But at Azem's declaration, his snaps his gaze upwards at them, disbelief written across his face. "Why!? Aren't you afraid!? You'll die."