[While Regis doesn't fight the request, letting the flame die with hardly a thought, he does fix Nyx with a disapproving look. They have both been quite literally beaten within an inch of their lives. It's stubbornness and adrenaline that's keeping them moving right now, and he's not going to allow Nyx to do all the work. Unfortunately, this isn't the place or time to argue the point. Not when they are standing in the middle of unfriendly terrain that holds hostile creatures.
Regis settles into the Glaive's hold before looking off in the direction he's mentioned. The path is not too far then, and hopefully, the cabins will truly not be much beyond. Only a few steps toward the path and his knee is alternating between locking completely and not wanting to support any weight. It's causing him to lean harder on Nyx than he wishes to.
It's probably fortunate that he's having to focus so hard on keeping his feet because each time he catches a glimpse of the mess that is Nyx's left arm, his heart clenches painfully. It's this heartache that finally drives him to speak once they've found the path.]
I don't want you burning yourself out for me. Do you understand?
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Regis settles into the Glaive's hold before looking off in the direction he's mentioned. The path is not too far then, and hopefully, the cabins will truly not be much beyond. Only a few steps toward the path and his knee is alternating between locking completely and not wanting to support any weight. It's causing him to lean harder on Nyx than he wishes to.
It's probably fortunate that he's having to focus so hard on keeping his feet because each time he catches a glimpse of the mess that is Nyx's left arm, his heart clenches painfully. It's this heartache that finally drives him to speak once they've found the path.]
I don't want you burning yourself out for me. Do you understand?