"As of this moment, you are dying. The poison from the blade your sister stabbed you with is too strong and has eroded a part of your soul. For this conversation to happen, I had to help induce a dream-like state, and that just now was the eroding of your soul trying to break in," Eros explained to lady Frostbite.
His explanation was direct and he did not cut corners. There was no time. A simple explanation of her current circumstances was a better option.
She was dying and in need of help. Eros could give her that help but it would be for a price.
Lady Frostbite nodded in understanding.
"So I'm dying!?" She asked.
"Most of the problem has been taken care of, but if we don't mend your soul, this place would become your home for many years."
"And you are saying that you can help me, but for that to happen, I will have to do it with you!?"
