"Ah-ah-ah-chooo!!" Luci sneezed loudly after their short dip in the river. The smell of coconut and lemon wafted off his hair as he pushed through the avians to get close to the bonfire.
Syryn's snow had melted away into water and there were puddles everywhere, turning the entire place into a hazard for shoes. The avians flew around without a care for the inconvenience that Syryn and Lucien were facing.
"Gosan, you're doing well. I think we can travel without any problems." Syryn checked the man's vitals and was satisfied with his prognosis. The pure Estranise that was administered to him was fighting away the onset of infection they'd seen earlier.
"It's all thanks to you and Rei," the navigator replied. "Your coming with us was a stroke of luck that saved my life."
"Maybe it just wasn't your time to leave Gosan. Do you have a wife and kids?" Syryn asked while mixing Estranise in a cup of water.
