"...Done..." subtly informed Alfraed. Afterward, the young man carefully lifted both of his hands from the startled face of a female half-elf in front of him.
Immediately, the golden-haired adventurer touched her face with trembling fingers, blinking several times, astonished that the severe injuries had been lifted. There were slightly dry and rough parts on her skin. But, overall, it was flawlessly shaped.
"...Thank…you…" replied the half-elf, her tone was broken, almost unable to form a word.
" You're welcome" said Alfraed back to her.
During the captivity, the beasts did countless unspeakable deeds to the half-elf. Among those horrible acts, the beasts hammered the adventurer's face with fists and blunt weapons, while restraining her hands, plucking her ability to defend. Each second, she was forced to feel the pain in its rawest form, feeling the bones dented and cracked underneath the skin, chipping away at her consciousness and dignity.
