Rein's eyes suddenly lit up with a glowing hope, a worried, yet ecstatic smile forming on his face, feeling the faint signs of life emerge from Voron.
"You're alive!" Rein said with relief.
"Re...in…" He uttered once again.
"You shouldn't talk! We need to get you to a medic as soon as possible," Rein ordered in concern, beginning to think. "There's probably somewhere in Stogue…" He thought out loud.
"Lis...ten to me boy… My parting gift to you… The secret of your power…" Voron struggled to speak, suddenly beginning to cough out blood.
"P-parting gift..? Why are you talking like…"
"Sorry kid, but… I'm not going to make it…" He spoke, making Rein's heart drop to his stomach. "But… I think an old man like me is fine with going out this way… I've got friends and family who'll keep me in their thoughts…" His weary voice was becoming weaker and weaker as the conversation went on. "And I've got you, Rein… Someone who I can entrust my will to…"
