"What the hell happened?!" A man too old to be performing these acts screamed with two young lads with him and a woman placed on the rough floor.
"Him!" Texan, who sat on the ground slowly pointed to Chuker, who reeled back in astonishment.
"Me?"
"Yes, there was this creature! It looked like you! It was bleeding all over the place! Made us come closer and Jane. The closest at that time! Received the blunt end of its vile and genius tactic… can't you heal it?"
Texan asked Avarace with hope in his tone and expectation in his eyes.
"The dagger! Whatever the shifter placed on it is very effective! It blocks any attempts at reversing the damage! Do you know? It's a shock she's still alive! It's like there's a force keeping her alive!"
Texan pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "How wonderful! Now we are 3 vs 4! Or 5 if they decided they needed more reinforcements! At this point they might send everyone and simply pick off us–one by one–"
