The Sunspire I don't want to rest in peace

Maia could feel her muzzle swelling up a bit, and her tongue felt odd, a burning numbness that wasn't awful when the initial fire faded.  The burning wasn't nice, but she could handle it.  She lifted her paws to look at Wraen, just in time to see her sister collapse in front of her.

"Wraen? WRAEN!?"  The second came out more like a scream, and she went full on panic mode.  She wasn't dead right? No way.  She couldn't be.  Whining, she nosed her for any sign of life, guilt and self-deprecation welling up in her.  Nice job Maia, great idea.  Now everyone is gonna be really glad your here, your such a great sister.  She wanted to cry and did so, begging her sister "please be ok.  C'mon Wraen, please."

On getting no response, Maia half-screamed and half howled for anyone likely within this half of Teekon to hear, "HELP! PLEASE, SOMEONE!" before collapsing in a sobbing mess next to her sister.  She'd repeat it as long as it took for someone to answer.