[Ion has never had the best of constitutions--and that's putting it lightly. This weather takes a toll on small, frail body on a regular basis. But these all-day, near-lockdown rushes to find safety? He just can't take it.
Even with his staff to utilize as a walking stick, by the time he and Fiona come across a building, he's all but seeing spots, his breath erratic. He could collapse inside right now--he needs to. Sadly, he doesn't have the opportunity to feel relief that they can rest before she's suggesting that they keep going.]
Somewhere else? Why?
[His voice is soft normally, so she may have trouble hearing, but he projects best as he can--before all but doubling over against his staff, clutching it tightly and swaying.]
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Even with his staff to utilize as a walking stick, by the time he and Fiona come across a building, he's all but seeing spots, his breath erratic. He could collapse inside right now--he needs to. Sadly, he doesn't have the opportunity to feel relief that they can rest before she's suggesting that they keep going.]
Somewhere else? Why?
[His voice is soft normally, so she may have trouble hearing, but he projects best as he can--before all but doubling over against his staff, clutching it tightly and swaying.]
I...I'm sorry, I don't know if I can.