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Hannibal was not aware of being allergic to anything. Occasionally he would get a bit itchy here and there but it was nothing live hives or swelling. Thus, as he witnessed his formerly white limb go red with hives and swell ever so slightly his eyes were wide with fear. Perhaps this was the first time a true amount of worry filled his heart while residing within Boreas. Nothing had tugged at his heart in such a worrisome way until now. With something so foreign and unknown he hadn't an idea how to handle it. Suddenly he felt a distinct tightness in his throat and his breathing got shallow. Each breath with met with a soreness in his upper back. His tongue went wet with saliva as the worry bubbled in his belly. As the babe ordered him to open his mouth Hannibal instantly did so. As she would peer inside it would be evident the reaction was causing swelling of his throat, his eyes were puffing up slightly, and his entire leg was covered in the horrible rash. But, thankfully as time passed the swelling did not close his throat up entirely and he was still able to breath. The reaction was bad but not life threatening and hopefully Riva would have a solution. Or was this her plan? "Can you help.. me?" Words came out as a panting gasp and he tried to focus on allowing the air to bi-pass the swelling and enter his lungs.

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