Why did it take him far too long to realize that he was friends with someone like Timothy? This guy was too suspicious. Sarcasm aside, Han gulped and tried not to retch then and there—he had his own guts nearly spilled out before with Donovan. This was fine. He could take this.
Except someone else was injured and not him, and the friend that he thought Timothy was, he still seemed to be a culprit regardless of what they said. He didn't want to be a downer but, "If she's going to die—I think we need to tell the Academy."
"I already gave her a Healing Potion."
He scratched his eye and looked at the man, "That doesn't sound like a cure-all to me." There had to be some limit to how much healing one's body could do right? Healing potions repaired tissue and knitted them—but it didn't replace blood.
