Mian made his way through the busy halls of the captured wall in a hurried pace. He occasionally stopped whenever he came across a grievously injured person.
"Councilman, please we need your help over here!" One of the soldiers that originated from the Zelan pack noticed Mian passing and called for his attention.
Mian rushed over to the corner where the high ranking Werecat was bent over an injured soldier. The human was bleeding badly, and the bandages that had been used to wrap up his injuries were already soaked with his blood.
"Stand back, I need some space!" Mian pushed back the high ranking Werecat that had called him over. A claw extended from his right index finger, which he used to slice the bandages open, revealing the injury that looked like it had been hastily tended to right on the battlefield.
