"Do you think she'll ever wake up? It's been three days already."
"You have to give her time. Demon poison is strong stuff, and she's a mundane. She hasn't got runes to keep her strong like we do."
"Mundies die awfully easy, dont they?"
"Isabelle, you know it's bad luck to talk about death in a sickroom."
Three days, Clary thought slowly. All her thoughts ras as thickly and slowly as blood or honey. I have to wake up.
But she couldn't.
The dreams held her, one after the other, a river of images that bore her along like a leaf tossed in a current.
This scene is describing Clary after she is vicously attacked by a ravener demon.
"You have to give her time. Demon poison is strong stuff, and she's a mundane. She hasn't got runes to keep her strong like we do."
"Mundies die awfully easy, dont they?"
"Isabelle, you know it's bad luck to talk about death in a sickroom."
Three days, Clary thought slowly. All her thoughts ras as thickly and slowly as blood or honey. I have to wake up.
But she couldn't.
The dreams held her, one after the other, a river of images that bore her along like a leaf tossed in a current.
This scene is describing Clary after she is vicously attacked by a ravener demon.
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