"Had to take him before things got serious."
Thud—!
Placing Aaron's body down on the ground, Waylan turned to face the distance.
Next to him, with his head lowered, Douglas looked at the battered-up Aaron. Thanks to the potion that Ren had given him, the injuries that he had sustained from the torture were slowly healing up.
But that was obviously not enough. His body may be healing, but his mind wasn't. Fortunately, Douglas came prepared. Bending down, he pushed a small pill inside of his mouth.
"How is he?"
"His mind is unstable, but he should be fine now. He'll probably be back to normal by tomorrow."
Douglas stood up. Staring into the distance, he shook his head.
"It looks like Ren was not wrong when he told us that he might lose himself today."
They had already been warned by Ren beforehand that there was a chance that he might end up losing his mind.
