Atticus awoke rather early that morning, immediately packing up their supplies and heading out. He didn't exactly skip breakfast, he had some beef jerky he munched on as they got closer and closer to town. Cyrus's condition appeared to worsen. He was groaning and moaning. He refused to drink or eat anything. At least he was drinking before, but now, that stopped completely.<br/><br/>Once they arrived at the town and Atticus's tower, Atticus got his assistants to move Cyrus to a bed. He was tended to  by Atticus's assistants. their healing skill was impressive, but nowhere near Atticus's. Cyrus was at death's door when he arrived at the tower, but he was stable for now. He just needed to hold out until Atticus's mana was replenished.