[ he hadn't expect low power to mean near death. but his lungs burns from the lack of oxygen. he coughs and his throat feels even drier than it did now. he relies on the force to pull himself together, to make sense of the sudden cut off of air and energy and to make him feel whole again.
when he finally stands, he's steady but pale, a cold sweat on across his forehead ]
There is a lot to explain. Let's save that for after we see if that's drinkable.
[ he points towards the plant, the head still dripping and sitting on the hot sand. ]
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when he finally stands, he's steady but pale, a cold sweat on across his forehead ]
There is a lot to explain. Let's save that for after we see if that's drinkable.
[ he points towards the plant, the head still dripping and sitting on the hot sand. ]