Enzo gazed at the pale countenance of Cruise Main, a surge of profound responsibility swelling within him.
"Cruise, do not fret. I will find a way to heal you." Enzo declared with unwavering resolve.
Cruise Main paused momentarily, then looked at Enzo with gratitude, "Thank you, Lord Enzo."
Enzo turned to Flora, Matilda, and Patricia, "We must devise a method to stabilize the peculiar force within Cruise, whilst also restoring his damaged body."
Flora furrowed her brow in contemplation. "This appears to be a rare magical ailment. We will need to peruse a myriad of ancient tomes and texts to uncover a cure."
Matilda nodded in agreement. "Indeed, we should visit the library at the Temple of the Seven Gods, which houses an extensive collection of magical literature and ancient manuscripts. We may find a clue there."
Patricia concurred, "Absolutely, let us split up to expedite our search for a remedy for Cruise."
