The quickest route to victory often lay in eliminating the leader of the enemy forces, spreading confusion and disarray in their ranks. This method was particularly potent amidst the chaotic tumult of a battle.
Upon seeing the female commander, Seraphina, crumple to the ground, Emery acted instinctively. Closing the distance between them in a few heartbeats, he dropped to his knees beside her. His gaze swept over her injuries - multiple arrow punctures that were bleeding profusely. Every beat of her heart was like a ticking time bomb, pushing her closer to death's embrace.
Without wasting any more time, Emery placed his palm gently on her wounded body, casting [Nature's Blessing]. His fingers tingled as the spell took effect, a wave of soothing, healing energy flowing from him into her.
