Into the last rack, they both stand down their offense stand, seeing only Annah down the floor, having her back leaned on the wall, a book which fell down to her side which might be the cause of the thud a moment ago. Her hair covering a portion of her face while her eyes closed in somber.
"This hybrid is stubborn as hell." Professor Toc said in shaking head. He looked at Ricco who slowly stepped towards her figure in trudge before he crouched down to her. His face a picture of longing as he reached over her cheek. "Drink from her."
"No-"
"Drink from her, Jetth. If that would make your mind back into the game. We're not done yet. We're almost there." Professor Toc said and lifted a spell for deeper slumber of the little hybrid. He left from there, not wanting to see his godson's pour out his emotions.
