Dr. Eas wanted to wipe it up, but with Mr. Phendle being in such a fragile condition, he was almost afraid to move. Weyes laughed nervously. We've talked about it. Eas sighed again and set his clipboard down. Saint Alis of Landeel' or something like that.
Life is precious.
Dr. Eas shook his head. People really used to believe that. They took it for granted, even. Let's be on with it. Caerlyn came back into the room and hooked a series of electrodes to Mrs. Phendle's head.