Pyre smiled, " I'll go get the water. You keep your eye on Drake... Incase his condition might get ...worse.", with those words, he left.
Pyre walked calmly down the hall. He stopped and looked for something to carry the water with. Soon he noticed a ceramic cup beside a crack on the cave wall. There was fresh spring water coming from withing the rock wall. Pyre picked up the cup and filled it with cold water.
He looked back at where he came from and he could hear Drake's wailing echoing around him. He grinned.
"...there's no need to hurry... "
Pyre drank the cup empty and filled it again. This time he poured the water to the already damp ground. He filled the cup yet again and finally started walking back to the others. When he got back, he handed the cup to Rope.
"Hopefully this'll help..."
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