"Auch-"
"There are a lot of things you should explain to me... but someone is giving me goosebumps, so I'll just ask how you could reduce those 6 disciples in that state." Loris said as he touched Arslan's wounded chest to check how deep the wounds were.
Arslan was laying on the bed at the center of the room and Eliza was sitting on the opposite part of the bed, staring threateningly right into Loris' eyes.
"It was Elder Frost's decision, not mine!"
"Elder Frost? Well... it seems he paid for it already..." A green light came out of Loris' hands as he began healing Arslan, "I hope you followed my suggestion when you met the Headmaster."
Eliza had a puzzled expression, wondering what he was talking about but she stayed quiet to wait for Arslan's reply.
"Not quite... but yeah, you were right about him. We will talk about this another time though, I'd like to rest now." Arslan looked at Loris and Loris understood immediately what he wanted to say.
