Sah
Sah grimaced at the familiar voice in is mind. He was surprised however, at the strength of Tal's response, watching with worried eyes as the man made himself sick. "Tal. Hang on." Carefully placing the dagger to the side but still in the courier's reach, the hybrid used his magic to clean up his frenemy. Vox's voice in his mind made Sah nauseous too, but not panicked. Tal's response was different. Visceral. The courier's panic had ice creeping into the Wild Thunder's veins.
Gently grasping Tal's wrist, Sah attempted to pull the man back into his space. His eyes ran over the side of the courier's face, taking in squeezed eyes and clear suffering. "Tal, 'ook at me." He had to swallow to straighten the slight slur in his words, "Look at me. We're still on the beach, okay?" Sah didn't know where the courier's mind was at the moment, and he hoped that the reminder would help pull the man back.
Gently grasping Tal's wrist, Sah attempted to pull the man back into his space. His eyes ran over the side of the courier's face, taking in squeezed eyes and clear suffering. "Tal, 'ook at me." He had to swallow to straighten the slight slur in his words, "Look at me. We're still on the beach, okay?" Sah didn't know where the courier's mind was at the moment, and he hoped that the reminder would help pull the man back.
I think therefore I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
