CAN WE TALK FOR A WHILE?

At first, Iris didn't understand why Zephyr asked her to change her dress. She felt that nothing was wrong with the dress she was wearing. It was neat and clean, though the lower part was a little bit crumpled because she knelt to wipe Cane's body clean. Save for it, everything else was fine.

But then, Kian pointed at his own neck.

"What? What happened?" Iris felt a little bit self conscious with the way they stared at her. She touched her own neck, unconsciously, but there was nothing there. "What is it?" She was flustered.

Iris stared at the three warriors who looked at each other with conflicted eyes, as if they were throwing the responsibility to one another about who would tell her what actually was going on.

"Speak, what is it?" Iris became a little bit impatient, as she felt uncomfortable.