“Ejder!” Gwyn cried out as they approached the beach.
“Quickly now. Set him down,” Ejder repeated himself, unable to respond to Gwyn.
Morgan’s body began to tremble next.
“He expelled all of them, Ejder,” Aalish replied, calling their attention off of Morgan for a moment.
“It doesn’t matter. He took them all in!” Ejder shouted back. “What were you thinking heating it like that?”
“He thought it was a seed!” Aalish snapped back. “If you haven’t noticed this isn’t exactly the Earth we know…”
“It was my fault,” Morgan pushed out of him.
It wasn’t easy to speak, let alone think anymore. His chest was weak, his bones were heavy, clearly only hanging on thanks to his repeatedly obnoxious timeless gift.
“I…”
“Morgan?” Liia whispered, worried.
“It might not be a seed,” Aalish argued
