"Save me...or not..." The God of Life's will gasped, almost causing Negris to fall over.
"What do you mean? Do you still want to be saved or not? What's the situation over there?" Negris yelled at the Heart of Life through his thoughts.
The God of Life's will was leisurely, showing no signs of panic, but its message was quite urgent: "These bugs, they're parasitic in my body and roots, you reminded me of that, and I went to check, they've surfaced, gnawing at my trunk, and probably in two days, they will have completely nibbled me clean."
"Kvada, if they're going to eat you entirely in two days, why are you dawdling while talking to us? Get to the point fast, will you die if you do?" Negris, growing frantic, quickly asked Ange, "Ange, move to the Elf Forest as fast as you can."
"Okay." Ange opened the door and exited the carriage, took a few steps and pulled out the Staff of Heaven, ready to activate it.
