The Name

Erend started to feel his consciousness shrinking at an alarming rate. He has no one here. If he was really going to die, then he would really die alone in this forest.

Or in fact, he would die together with Mithes. The Drak Elf wasn't in a much different state than him.

Mithes looked at Erend with one eye which showed that she was looking forward to Erend's death.

Erend gritted his teeth. But he couldn't do anything now. What should he do to stop this poison?

If he still had his Dragon power, Erend wouldn't have this kind of problem because the Dragon would be immune to the effects of the poison.

But now he could no longer hope for that. His Dragon power can only be used for an hour. It's the same as not being able to use it at all.

'Tut!'

With the last hope, Erend called out to Tut in his mind.

[ "I'm sorry. I can't help you." ]

But sadly, the answer that came from Tut was very disappointing.