"For flesh that hasn't undergone transformation, this thing is much more useful than spells."
Standing next to the fallen corpse of Black Hand, Kael gently wiped the blood off his ceremonial sword. The blade gleamed, and the bound girl instinctively closed her eyes. But in the next moment, she felt the tight bindings around her body loosen.
After being tied for so long, the girl's circulation was poor, causing her to stagger and lean forward. Kael, with quick reflexes, caught her.
"Th-thank you…" the girl whispered.
Kael nodded and said to the little maid hiding behind a group of Rangers, "Hassaka, take this child to the manor for a wash and some rest… You can use that if needed; she looks terrified."
Hassaka opened her mouth to mention she was running low on "Beacons."
"When we get back later, I'll make you a new bottle… an even better one," Kael added.
