Talyra's assessment of him was swift and physical; as an archer, she scanned him from feet to head in about two seconds. She seemed satisfied with what she found, exhaling through her nose in a manner devoid of any social nuance, merely a body processing information that had been tense.
Aisella looked at him with a look that said she was diagnosing him. She held it for about four seconds before saying, "You were in the secondary approach to the western district when the main detonation happened."
There was no question.
Rex nodded. "Well, yeah, just doing something usual as always."
"The force propagation at that position would have been approximately forty-two percent of source intensity," she said. "Given the field work you were doing on the secondary approach, you absorbed a significant distributed load."
"I'm aware," Rex said.
"You need to sit down," she said. "And relax. Let me provide some healing to help you feel better."
Rex stared at her.
