Adasse looks up sharply when the woman speaks to him, and he feels himself gasping. Gasping like air hadn't been properly getting into his lungs for a bit. He stood, reaching out with shaking hands to grasp her by the shoulders. To make sure she was real, to make sure he wasn't just having another Too Vivid vision of horrible, horrible things.

"Can you - you can see them too?" He whispers harshly, his dark eyes serious and scared. "I keep seeing things but I thought - Maker I thought I was dealing with this alone."

He makes himself not look - if he looks he will be paralyzed again. "I don't ... I don't know but I've got to try. I can't. I can't watch them die anymore."