Gaddaf waited until he could wait no more.
"Lady Farona, I'm sure that there's something you can do," he said, speaking louder than he had been before.
The last thing he wanted was to report to Prinze Argo that Klas, the injured warrior, couldn't be healed.
"Oh! I think there's a solution!" Farona responded feeling a little out of sorts when she saw Gaddaf frown, with a scary look in his eyes as he watched her without responding.
Instead of staring right back, Farona turned to face the apprentices under her and began to speak.
"His injuries are a little delicate! There's demon blood mixed in with his blood and it's preventing me from being able to heal him," Farona began to speak and even Rye who stood behind everyone else instantly had a bad feeling that she couldn't shake off no matter how much she wanted to.