Strativar Ral’shin Stroff

~Chapter 130~

Mae's head was throbbing by the time she and Pyde reached the bottom of the stairs. It made it difficult for her to take her time, to think, or to be cautious. She suspected Pyde was aware of the state she was in when he grabbed her and held her back from turning down the hall that led into the area where the cells were located. Turning to face him, he slowly shook his head before pointing to her temple and then her neck.

"Yeah, my head hurts and it's probably because of what he did," she replied in a hushed tone.

He nodded and pointed to the floor before stepping around her and glancing down the hall, abruptly shooting back and rubbing at the end of his nose.

Pulling his hand away, there was a clear burn beneath it; flashes of Diastin's arms after Nimaro pulled Jack through the dreamscape, rambled through addled mind.

"Dream?"

He nodded, pointing up at the light crystals along the wall.