Talilia was looking at her sister with worry. Her eyes were widened she had no idea what to say, what to do to help her. She was coiled on the floor and not moving. How was she going to help her? Her strong sister was now a pile of tears and panic attack and she could do nothing. She couldn't even move forward to help her. She was even afraid to touch her.
Othorion kept staring at his brother and Talindra. They both were on the floor and he was trying to help her but she was frozen. He kept shouting at her but there was nothing he could do. He could not bring her out of her trance. He could not understand why she kept pointing towards the window.
"Why is she so frozen?" asked Talilia, concerned.
Her voice made Drelduin realise that he had not one but two sisters to look after. "Talilia! We have to take her home."
"No, you have to help her first. He said only you can bring her back from her trance, how?" inquired Talilia.
"But…"
