Alaric collapsed to his knees, complete exhausted and in pain. His body was covered in scorch marks, giving him a grizzly look. The moment he laid eyes on Coollete and Bright, he rushed forward to treat their wounds.
A warm yellow wave of light washed over all four of them as Alaric used a spell with an area of effect property. The scrunched up faces of Coollete and Bright instantly gained some form of relaxation as their wounds were healed.
"Thanks, Alaric." Donnelan nodded at the healer who waved the words of gratitude away.
"It's my duty as a healer to keep my teammates at full strength and health... Speaking of full health," Alaric peeked from the corner of the castle wall, spying Leonardo engaged in brutal combat with the Elemental Dragon, "I need to heal him up."
