Qhah-el retracted his hand and scanned her neck to see if that light touch had injured her.
It didn't, so he pulled out his dagger and moved to her right.
Then he grabbed her torn cloak that was draped at the side.
"I'll tell you what's going on, so listen and keep calm," he said as he cut up her cloak.
"Your body is in the first stage of decay, but it's still reversible."
"Transmute the energy I gave you to its most potent form and circulate it around your body."
'What?'
'But I'm not even dead yet?'
'How could my body be decaying?'
'Did I actually die earlier, but I just didn't realize?'
'No, from his threat earlier, it's clear I'm still alive, but now I have to do what?'
'I don't know how to transmute energy.'
'Haa… someone came to help, but I barely understand what he's saying.'
'From his tone, he doesn't seem to be lying too.'
'Haa, fuck.'
'Transmute… transmute…'
