As Khal was having a fever dream, Devion and Ayen were getting busy to lower his temperature. He started getting convulsions, so they had no choice but to put him in a tub filled with ice.
Khal's body took cold temperatures really well, so Devion was not as worried about the amount. Although there was a concern about whether it could truly alleviate his fever or make it worse.
They had no choice but to do this.
Devion rummaged for things that they could use: medicine, potions, anything. The jar could help for sure, but that was something tied to Khal. Only he could use it.
Ayen remained beside Khal, holding his hand. He was still under the backlash symptoms, and even if he was not, one had to look after Khal.
Ayen stared at Khal's pale face. He held Khal's hand and grasped it firmly.
The temperature was going down. He sighed in relief at that. Since earlier, even holding Khal's palm almost scalded him. That was when he knew that this was no normal fever.
