Lucas, Harry and Mael are lucky to see a tavern with a free room which they rent. Getting into the room, you can say it is not the worst but it is a terrible place for someone with a choice to be. There are two small twin beds, a broken chair and a dirty wooden bucket. Most of the floor has cockroaches and mouse freely roaming about. Mael gently lays melody down on one of the twin beds, his body now mostly covered in her blood.
Just as melody dimly perceive a bed beneath her, pain explodes in her chest. She wakes to her screaming, writhing in agony, trying to get away from the piercing pain.
“The poison is eating its way rapidly,” Lucas deep voice says. His voice has become weary and exhausted. They needed to finish up because he will soon be needing one of the beds to himself.
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