Draining An Ocean of Memory

Thank the gods. She had been nearby. Sayuri met with Askell's familiar and followed instructions back, eyeing the collapsed man. From his body was ooze of some sort. "Askell!" she called, hovering near his side. Uncertain if she should even touch him. What if it was contagious? What if she brought this plague back to Tojo-Kai? "it is Sayuri... Can you hear me?" Perhaps the ooze limited him in some ways.

Movement caught her eye, and she looked up to see Tenshi. "Tenshi! I do not know what to do for him!" Panic was clear in her tone, but she remained otherwise calm. She waited for the more experienced healer to tend to the patient, using what skill she had to assist her pack mate. Askell was Tojo-kai. He was like kin to them all. She would do her best to assist him.

"Speech"