Abigail had a high fever but they were both safe for the moment. Artemus carried her light sleeping form in his arms as he carefully made his way out of the forest. He had absolutely no idea why the ghouls had dropped like dead flies. If he was making a random guess about it, the anti mage would have assumed that it had something to do with Eva.
"Mommy.." Abigail began to mumble through her fever-stricken dreams. "Daddy.."
Artemus would have fed her some medicines from his bag but everything he had was of adult dosage and concentrated for the consumption of magic resistant constitution. Thus his best bet was to look for medicinal plants if any were available in the forest.
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