"Injury. Now, quicken your pace. We have to get as far away from that place as possible."
"Macejso es adaki okat otsen esol... Ot ejin ondogu mavarejvu,*" Kris complained, "Ot ej oaker, ot ej ontajorejv atsin.**"
*I feel ever so slightly ill. It isn't pleasant, I assure you.
**That said, it's probably nothing.
I know not of your world's illnesses, Kris told Mia, What are your names, anyway? It has occurred to me that we ought to know each other's names, at the very least.
It's nice to meet you. My name is Naciv'dusu, though I find the name 'Kris' more fitting for some reason, so I will go by that.
Not understanding that there was a telepathic conversation going on, Scorpion heard only silence after the question. "Yeah... what kind of illness? You still look capable of speaking."
"En manz. Ovarpu mas ot oaker.*"
*I do not know. I just said this.
"Etjomen im icer ad mav ejatsoden ujihtapelet?*"
*Don't tell me you lack telepathy?
"Otico en... Urf...*" Kris looked like she'd just smashed through a barn. "Anincum ej ejnasrogop...**"
*Apparently not... Urf...
**The nausea is worsening...
Then suddenly, Kris fell into a coughing fit. She coughed and coughed until she threw up. "I-iv itacarvop zi hisav atsu?!*" Kris wiped her mouth, "Idujl us ontarvdo!**" She began coughing again.
*Y-you vomit from your mouths?!
**Humans are disgusting!