Admetos

' I still can't find her . I lost her scent yesterday . ' Alastair said with a hint of frustration in his voice .

' It's been three days . He's dying . You need to find her . Please . ' Arya begged and let out a loud sob .

' I will . Did the healer say anything else ? '

' She said today is probably out last day to keep him alive . The wounds are leaking with something silvery . ' Arya replied wiping her tears with the back of her hands .

' Mercury . ' Alastair mumbled, the realization of this...