Sevin pulled Cardial inside the formation and dropped him beside Artin. Artin raised his exhausted head and looked at the werewolf.
"Welcome to your death bed."
Cardial grunted but did not comment on this. Lexine immediately got to work. She pulled off the jacket she was wearing and tore it into two pieces. She then scrunched the pieces into balls and pressed them against the bleeding wounds.
"Oh my God this is so much blood – I think I'm gonna hurl." She was muttering this under her breath. "Don't you have like super healing? Why isn't this healing? Like shouldn't it be closing up already? Or did they use silver on you?" she was babbling now. "God! Why did you fucking break your sword? Do you not know that it is safer to use a weapon when fighting someone with a weapon? Do you think you are superman or something?"