At least there’s no fever
Blood. And fire. And maybe screaming?
Miggu stumbles away from the dark infirmary building clutching his middle, his heart beating furiously and his stomach heaving painfully. Damn crystals, damn goren. Damn cave. His skin had squirmed when he saw the cave they were to go in, but he never expected he’d end up like this after. His knees hit the hard dirt a few heartbeats later, jabbing pain up his legs as rising acid burns his throat and tongue.