Three strong blades, two in Gerald's possession and one with the elemental. The physical strain of walking vigorously through the dense plantations of the forest ground was totalling on the elemental and that, was their reason to halt their expedition in the middle of the route.
They were on their way to check over the second highest point of the mountain when the elemental was feeling down with something.
Upon the concern being shared to the others, they halt right on the spot to make sure the elemental is aided back to normalcy.
"I need someone to check my vitals." He said and an old wizard volunteered. The dark magic was thick in the air and Jane was secured beside Gerald who held her close, being alert and looking for any distress signs if the vital check goes wrong.
The wizard carefully opened Ronald's mouth, the smoky green substance being pushed down his throat and his body glowed an emerald green before it dissipated into thin air.