"You two have been up all night searching, you should get some rest. We can talk later," Arazhan proposed upon spotting the doubt etched on Reezhel's face. With his memories of Dusen fragmented and his understanding of Dusen's behaviour limited, he preferred his words minimal, erring on the side of caution.
Reezhel nodded, weariness already sinking his eyes. He hadn't slept a wink. He hadn't planned on looking for Dusen last night, considering he had hurt his sister just yesterday. However, despite Dusen's mistreatment of her, he chose to search for him. This was because he had taken a risk to bring Shaman and find her in Betaal's forest when she went missing.
As Reezhel turned to depart, Arazhan caught sight of a cut on his back, blood slowly oozing from it. "Are you hurt?"