Jena leaned forward and took his hand in hers. "Who could do such a thing? Is someone angry with you?" She glanced at him, tilting her head sideways, and a geniuine hint of concern glimmered in her misty blue eyes. "I'd offer to go and look for the others, but you are in no condition to be left alone so I insist on staying by your side." She stroked his hand gently with her own, intending the gesture to be comforting. "I am unfamiliar with how these types of curses work. What can we do, if anything, to rid you of this?"
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