The low level health potion quickly got to work, finally staunching Findlay's bleeding, and reducing the agonising pain slightly. It was far from enough to cure his wounds, but it would help enough to restore his battle strength.
While clenching his right fist and feeling his strength return, he looked around. The room was incredibly dark, making it difficult to see anything at all. Ice trolls didn't have night vision so he couldn't make out the area very well, relying on his C-rank strength to make out rough shapes. The spriggan held the advantage in this regard but it was too angry to take advantage of this fact, merely launching itself directly towards Findlay after being knocked backwards.
The ice bolt failed to cause any damage, just aggravating the spriggan's burned chest, further enraging it.
"Rahhhhhhhhh!" The spriggan lunged for Findlay with both its arms raised.
