"There it is."
Mar-Dule said after they had walked past a few tents.
Sol looked at the tent and for some reason, he was starting to get nervous.
This nervousness was fueled by the negative thoughts he was having now that he was here.
What if Mar-Dule's older sister simply didn't want to play Dan Tao Mo?
What if she did agree, but he lost and wasn't able to get the Hellfire Grass for Little Zeel?
Or worse, what if…
"What if she doesn't have the Hellfire Grass?"
Sol spoke his thoughts aloud and he suddenly stopped in his tracks; his body having tensed up.
His stomach churned and he felt like he was going to be sick. He felt disgusted with himself. He was busy having the time of his life here when Little Zeel was back home fighting to survive.
What if something went wrong and his Uncle Master had underestimated Little Zeel's condition?
