Right About Now  

"Bring down her temperature," murmured Pure, nodding his head as Ba'dqeel continued to inspect Ariel. "Right. Why didn't the four of us think of that?" he continued, looking at Axis and Wrukaog. "Clearly, when it comes to the seven of us, Ba'dqeel is the only one with a good head on his shoulders. What in the worlds would we ever do without him?"

Turning back to Ba'dqeel, Pure dropped the act, a serious expression on his face. "We tried that. But without water, it is impossible to do. She needs water. She needs to be in water."

"We need to get the pool built and fast," grunted He'dtaalh, walking around the massive bed to crawl in on the other side of his mate.

"There isn't enough time," admitted Ba'dqeel. "If she was this bad, you should have let the Rein's medic in to heal her."