[Everything starts to fall into place. Aara must have contracted the plague, and then... she attacked people. Maybe a lot of people. Maybe the blood wasn't all hers.
Xanth's heart sinks. In a gesture of comfort, he lays his arm over Aara's shoulders.
But Aara's not finished yet. Xanth's brow furrows not in worry, but confusion.]
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Xanth's heart sinks. In a gesture of comfort, he lays his arm over Aara's shoulders.
But Aara's not finished yet. Xanth's brow furrows not in worry, but confusion.]
Is... i-is-- is that-- it?