The Sunspire I don't want to rest in peace

Like Terance, Rannoch was quick to oblige to Seabreeze's direction. Despite the repulsive smell of urine, which became almost unbearable once he was crouched beside Wraen, Rannoch went to work without complaint. He would not pussy-foot around this responsibility. 

With his nose just hovering above Wraen's coat, Rannoch sought any remaining stingers. He thoroughly examined her nearly-still body and removed each needle that remained. When he was confident that he had removed them all, Terance had returned with the clover in tow. Rannoch stood, and turned to his friends with a heavy-set pout. "It doesn't seem like she's breathing much," he mentioned as he moved out of the way so that Seabreeze could have room to work. 

Rannoch placed himself at Terance's side and pressed his shoulder against his friend's; Rannoch couldn't imagine what was going through his mind. 

I tried to time?!