"Are you okay now, Vera?"
Fayette checked Vera's leg, aside from the obvious missing cloth, she's okay... she doesn't know how many days it has been already, they have a few cold dishes but have eaten at least ten of them in this timeframe.
"Yes, thank you... it should be healed now, but... Vale..." Sensing Valentine's concerned glare, not at her but at what they just found, just like the two of them she also caught up with what the current situation is.
"..."
The situation is becoming dire by the second.
As his hand and Vera's leg healed, they coursed through the cursed alleyways but there is one issue.
The situation had been so frantic and survival-driven that when he cut down his own hand to escape, he forgot about the crystal inside... thankfully, the hand that got trapped within the vines was his left hand, not his right hand... had it been otherwise he'd be in all likelihood, fucked.
