"I see… So, what you are trying to say is that your body is immortal… Unless someone helps you transfer your souls into new bodies, you won't be free from this?"
The face on the tree agreed to Jareth's words and said,
"Yes, there might be other ways, but this one is the most reliable and easiest way… to get it done…"
"We are creating these bodies… as vessels, but we have yet to succeed; maybe… we will succeed in the future…"
The tree branch shook, and it gave Jareth a potion.
"We condensed life force…. into the purest form and turned it into a sacred liquid; if you take it, your life force will get extended… It can also work as a one-time healing item…"
Jareth tilted his head in confusion and said,
"This seems precious; why are you giving it to me then?"
A smile appeared on the face of the older twin after hearing Jareth's question.
