Hood held the young man saving him from hitting the floor. He looked at his face and could see the fear, anxiety and panic written all over him.
The first thing he read from Dzarma's mind was the tarot cards. Was this the reason why he had said that he was bewitched? Whatever Dzarma was seeing could was something stressful.. Something that led him to being this way?
It was clear that Dzarma was being attacked mentally and at a point, the emotional level was also affected. This was dangerous though... He preferred being attacked physically rather than being attacked in the mental and emotional level.
However, Hood was still convinced that whatever Dzarma was going through was not the work of a witch but something else.
He looked around the study room and lifted Dzarma up in bridal style before he walked to where the couch was and laid Dzarma there, making sure to place a pillow beneath his head to support him.
