"Why. Why'd you have to tell me right now?" Korlash worried. He understood what it meant, and it made him even more worried. Why would she tell him right now. Maybe he felt the same way, and now he didn't want her dying. What would he do? He gave her some of the water he was given, to bring down the temperature. "Don't worry. We'll find a way to cure you." He brushed her hair to the side. "Even if we have to murder that bastard alice."