"Ah…uh…" Simon tried to recover his breath painfully. His back was leaning on the wall behind him and it was already tiring to stand.
"Here, take that." Lyra took a vial out of the void and uncapped it.
Simon tried to raise his hand but they fell powerlessly right after.
"You can't even do that?" Lyra sighed and raised Simon's chin and helped him drink the vial.
"Thanks…" Simon said as slowly he regained his colors back.
Lyra nodded and threw away the vial before looking around her. "You fought for a few hours and it's already the morning of the next day, Simon."
"Already?!" Simon let out dumbfounded. When fighting he didn't even see time passing.
Lyra ignored Simon's panicked expression and stared at Carlos. He was on teh ground with his arms and legs spread. His mouth was wide open in shock and with a serious injury on his stomach.
