(The next thing he knows, he's being dragged over to a whole giant fire and he isn't sure what to really make of that. He knows people are making these fires to protect them from the deadly nightmares but he's a city boy. The sight of seeing a large open fire like this feels foreign.)
Ah...
(The air is warm and dry compared to how cold and wet he is. To be honest, it does feel nice but he wonder how long he can stick around before... well.)
I don't know... it might be... too late... for me.
(He sounds weak, feeble, his voice is soft, and he fake-coughs into his hand.)
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Ah...
(The air is warm and dry compared to how cold and wet he is. To be honest, it does feel nice but he wonder how long he can stick around before... well.)
I don't know... it might be... too late... for me.
(He sounds weak, feeble, his voice is soft, and he fake-coughs into his hand.)