They had a medical stretcher on the ground. Both read. The spearman was being guided to one by some guy, while he was pressing a piece of cloth to his face. Meanwhile, a few others struggled to the armor of the tank, who was already lying on his, with helmet taken off.
I shadow walked to the first guy, surprising the medical team, and the mage, who observed everything carefully. I touched his arm and dumped a heal into him.
- Hey! You can't be here - said somebody, but I ignored that.
Instead, I moved to the unconscious guy, pushing my way through the medics, touched him dropping another heal, and shadow walked out.
- Hey! - yelled the mage after me.
In the same moment, the tank took a deep breath of air and partially rose from the stretcher.
- Thank you! - shouted the spearman, as he just found out his wound was gone.
