#fenixtj

Ariel's voice gasps "Never?"

"Scrape and burn? But what if that made his breath worse? And he couldn't..." She whistles a little.

Clem looks at Ariel "I'm sorry, darling. Spring and heatherbalm can't fix everything... "

Ariel bites her lip. She had thought Clem could heal anything. "oh."

A distressed look.

"But that's not fair."

Salma frowns. Her friends are upset, and that is not bueno. Tentatively, she remarks, "Magic lets me talk to things that cannot talk. In a whisper." Slowly, as if not sure. "Maybe a treasure could be his voice."