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An ear flicked in the direction of her brother as he explained what was going on, but her gaze centered on Ambrosia. It seemed she was having involuntary muscle contractions, and couldn't formulate a verbal response. Aviana's heart fell when the other female asked if she was going to die. Seb didn't seem to know, and neither did Aviana.

She turned to Seb. I'm sorry, I've never seen anything like this before, she admitted. Umm... Maybe we could try some chamomile to relax her? she asked. She wasn't sure if anxiety was the culprit, but even if it wasn't, it might help her to calm down from the stress of what was ailing her. Looking to Ambrosia, she asked, Are you in pain? She tried to keep the questions yes or no, to make it easier for her to answer.