85 THE STORM

"What do you mean they don't know?" Cane frowned.

Apparently, among the goblins, there was another creature, as small as them, mixed in the battle and that creature was poisonous.

However, because none of the healers knew about this unknown creature, they didn't know how to detox its venom.

Their healing ability could heal external injuries, but detoxifying poison was another problem entirely.

"I need to bring her to the infirmary, Grace said I need to get Seluba leaves to get rid of the venom, though she is not sure if it can help." Stone blanched when his daughter's body became so cold. His words became incoherent.

It was his fault for taking his eyes off her. He shouldn't have left her alone inside their shabby carriage.

"You can't go in the storm," Cane said in a matter of fact tone. "Both of you will die instead if you lose direction."

"But…" Stone was visibly frustrated, he hugged Ania closer to him and caressed her back as the little girl whimpered.