Ovior could feel his heart pounding hard. He couldn't think for a second what was happening in front of him.
"Did you give her the cure?" he asked.
"Yes."
In response to the curt answer, he questioned back, "Then, why is she vomiting? The color of the liquid has changed!"
"Let it be," Ironin curtly said.
Ovior and others waited for him to say more. When he didn't, he exploded.
"Ironin, you have to explain everything to us. Just because you say, 'let it be', doesn't mean it will calm us down. You need to tell us exactly what is happening."
"Sorry," Ironin apologized for not explaining beforehand. "The basilisk's blood is coming out. When the liquid will stop overflowing, it's over. It means her blood is cleared."
"I understand but what did you feed her? Where is the cure?" Urulas asked. His eyes landed on Ironin's bandaged hand. "Why is your hand injured? It wasn't like this before."
