Chapter 8

Brylle's trail of thoughts wonder to all width and length, quickly thinking who would be able to help them in this urgent situation while being cautious and secretive at the same time. They can't risk anything that has to do about Myst's uncertain and unique condition. It must be someone who knew how to obey him without any complain and most importantly one who's an effective and skillful healer. But who?

"We need to hurry! Myst can't handle this pain any much longer, we must–!" Rhyme said anxiously with furrowed brows. He's greatly worried for Myst's well being. Right now, Myst is really deathly pale and her skin becoming cold as ice! He feared that something unexpectedly bad would happen any moment from now. Merely thinking about it, he felt a pang hitting in his chest. He can't take it!

"I'm still thinking!" Brylle said, barely holding all his sanity from wrecking everything in sight. He felt his emotions becoming unstable. All he c