[The stroking, while unnerving, was also.... soothing, almost. Frey knew then he was probably delerious from the wing damage. He'd heard that people get sick from it..... He probably would, too.
And soon after his eyes close, he finally drifts off to into the sweet, blissfully painless blackness of sleep.]
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And soon after his eyes close, he finally drifts off to into the sweet, blissfully painless blackness of sleep.]