Noctisardor Bypass I can only point at it and say.

Tremors riddled the tracker's body. Etienne stood up, concern in his gaze as he pressed his nose to Anselm's chest. For once, Anselm was so shocked he allowed it -- but the seconds droned on, and he wheeled back unthinkingly so he could hold Etienne in full in his gaze, and read from the healer his reaction.

He attacked me! Anselm was near hysteric, his legs wobbling. He fucking -- he vants me to find the two girls. They are gone. He told me if I don't -- His expression soured and he stopped short.

He could have fucking asked.