[Hector keeps pouring energy into the fairy, who in turn funnels it into Isaac to knit the wounds back together. He begins to strip away the soaking cloak so he can wrap his own around Isaac's clammy body.]
Your sister will go nowhere but where she wills. I am to travel with you, not her. I brought us slanina to share, and you're not going to die before you've eaten it.
[Hector's cloak has been warmed by his body, but that seems far too little to combat the chill in the cave. He rubs Isaac's hands between his own, trying to chafe some warmth back into them.]
I need to light a fire. The ones who did this, are they still nearby?
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[Hector keeps pouring energy into the fairy, who in turn funnels it into Isaac to knit the wounds back together. He begins to strip away the soaking cloak so he can wrap his own around Isaac's clammy body.]
Your sister will go nowhere but where she wills. I am to travel with you, not her. I brought us slanina to share, and you're not going to die before you've eaten it.
[Hector's cloak has been warmed by his body, but that seems far too little to combat the chill in the cave. He rubs Isaac's hands between his own, trying to chafe some warmth back into them.]
I need to light a fire. The ones who did this, are they still nearby?