Vaila Mook quickly supported Alaric Wood, pressing down on his shoulder, "Your body can't take this much strain anymore, unless you want to die here!"
"This body may be yours, but the alignment between consciousness and body needs time to adjust. You've done too much for her since you returned, you must rest well for a period, otherwise your body won't be able to handle it."
Alaric Wood rubbed his brow, his body unable to gather any strength, even standing up was difficult.
Though he really wanted to see her at this moment, he had to admit he didn't have the strength to go.
"There's someone in the same cell with Aurelia Shaw, one of our people. Should I contact her?" Vaila Mook asked.
Alaric Wood suddenly raised his head, his brow slightly furrowed, "Get in touch, don't let her be bullied in there."
"You don't need to say, with her personality she won't let herself be bullied."
