Jared's Song - the Second Verse

Jared, moving slowly, touched the liquid, a mouth formed What is wrong, Great king? Jared explained his wound, I think there may be something wrong still, my friend. I need your special skill to investigate, Jared said. You honour me greatly, My King. Please dip your finger into the cup and leave it there. I will explain to your Healer as I work. Jared did so. Now, as part of me travels to the site of the wound through his blood system, I will try to explain. What you see in the goblet is not liquid, though it appears to be. It is millions upon millions of extremely small units.