Abasi
As the hydra disappeared Abasi managed to hold back a flinch of surprise, instead just looking over with a deceptively calm glance. He had almost grown used the beast - here such sights were becoming commonplace, Abasi beginning to approach them with an attitude of 'well, this may as well happen.'"Mmm. The welcome I have received from the land itself has been rather cold." He commented, looking about at the landscape around them as if the fields themselves were to blame.
Tilting his head at Loren's question, he wondered if he had seen the wrong healer. The woman he had seen had seemed...qualified, as far as he knew, but he knew very little about how medicine worked here. She certainly had not done things the way one of the court healers in Eygpt would have. "No, she was short and had red hair, like a Visigoth woman."
"Well, she thought she had, I suppose. Gave me something to drink and rubbed something on my face, but..." Abasi sighed as a shiver ran through him. "I am still just as sick, and I fear I am in fact getting worse. I heard when I was stood in the town that several people are ill at the moment, that they do not have a cure. To die of a plague immediately after arriving is the kind of fate I thought myself too noble for."
For all of the light that I shut out
For all of the bruises I've caused and the tears
