It's okay

"What would you like to do with this?" *Adis asked as soon as he was beside Elior and showed him his loot-- Eleazar's amber orb.

Elior squirmed in his seat and refused to look at the eye that brought too much suffering to his twin brother. "Keep it. It might be of help to you someday. Please make sure that it won't end up in the wrong hands again. But I suggest that once you're back in the future, have Aquarius or Zen purify and guard it. Your dark mana will only rot it away."

"Mn," was his only reply and placed Eleazar's eye back in his space ring. He then inquired, "How are you feeling? Can you still walk?"

Elior nodded and leaned his body on the dingy wall as he staggered to stand up. "Ugh! Y-yes, I can manage."