[ He continues to rub at Zack's chest. Presses a small kiss to the shoulder. Raha then allows for a curative spell to release from his fingertips - to help with the raw feeling that must be burning in his throat and lungs. Of course Raha is concerned for Zack. Worried sick, really.
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It makes him yearn for the means to stop this. ]
Walk me through it, Zack. Slowly.