The Legend Of Reena (Pathfinder Fantasy Story)

(Pathfinder Fantasy Story)
Reena tucked the magical dagger into her waist band. The human was coerced into momentarily leaving the adventuring troupe to follow a familiar Halfling soon after. The group rode ahead in the traveling caravans, arriving first. Quickly, they got through their search with the guards and they went inside the large town. Peeking over her shoulder, Reena noted her group far behind while the massive gates closed behind her. The town was busy as the Halfling led her, so confident it was as if he had been here before. The Halfling took his hands and tucked them into his pants pockets as the large coat was pushed back. “So…” His eyes stayed on the area in front of him before he looked up to the gal next to him. “Funny meeting
“You promised me you would stop taking this and find a real doctor.” Reena did not yet hand it over. A greedy hand reached out as she held it up. “So much for someone breaking promises, you do not need this. Let alone, such a large dosage of Pesh...” About to continue on with her rant, Yrwin hissed in pain as the muscles in his face tensed up like the rest of his body. “Please… I’m in so much pain, Reena.” Barely able to open his lids, his soft eyes stared at her. Feeling defeated, she gave up and put the tiny vial in his hand. Fumbling with the cork lid, his tense hands pulled it out. Looking around the area and seeing the coast was clear, he lifted it to his face. Breathing out, his air escaped him as he placed the tube near the entrance of his nose. Taking in a huge breath, Yrwin took in the white powder. His lids fluttered as his body soon relaxed as his head tilted to the side. Reena looked him over, not knowing what to do or feel. “So… it’s getting worse, isn’t it?” The female barely spoke above a whisper as it pained her to even look at him. “Yup.” Yrwin barely had the strength to nod as the reply left him. “Diseases usually don’t play by our rules,