Sketch 003 [voiced]

[dustedsunlight]

[the coughing is harsher now; there's a bit of scraping, as if she's holding onto the wall. Better yet, her breaths are shallower; she can't take in too much air.]

How much longer is this going to last...?



Prydain.

Do you know any place where the air isn't as bad...? It's burning.

I'm sorry for calling on you so much.