"Evelyn," Strax repeated mentally as he primarily looked at the exposed skin of the woman, who seemed to be deteriorating with each passing second. Her skin appeared to be moving and sticking even more, and her muscles were nearly nonexistent. "How is she still able to stand?" was his only question. Despite not seeing her face, he could sense her entire body; his diacronic eyes had completely read her body's mana circulation, which was utterly devastated. It was as if there were numerous blockages in her mana channels.
"You look terrible," Strax said, breaking the mood and drawing everyone's attention to him. In fact, he hadn't even realized what he had said, but he approached Evelyn more closely and examined some points on her body. "Hey! Be more polite! You rude guy!" Lyana exclaimed as she moved to push him back, but he grabbed her hand and threw her upward, focusing particularly on Evelyn.
