Where the Heart Is

We see a flashback of Ísja on a deer-like creature's back in the snow.

NUM: He somehow found a way to bring me back to life.

There is a flashback of Ísja sitting in front of a fire in a cave. A large bundle lays at the other of the fire.

NUM: Isn't that incredible?

There is a flashback of Ísja standing in front of many large icicles created using magic. He seems hesitant or perhaps scared.

In the present day, Ísja is shaking.

NUM: The only catch is I have to be in contact with him or the scarf at all times.

There is a flashback of a caped individual offering a crying Ísja his hand.

NUM: Otherwise, well...

In present day, the healing magic Ísja is using on Num's wound glows brighter and bluer. His fingers tense.

NUM: I die ag–OW!

Num flinches away from Ísja, who panics and pulls his hands back quickly.

NUM: That got way too cold, Ísja!

Ísja remains panicked, putting his hands up in front of himself apologetically.

ÍSJA: Sorry! I didn't mean to!

hey man maybe warn your brother before you launch into talking about the worst two weeks of his entire life. just a thought. like yes this was also the worst two weeks of your life but you were dead for most of that time (probably)


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