"Your arm is gone, but we might be able to get your liver to heal if we get something," the woman said. "I'll see if I can find some herbs to at least lessen the pain."
"Thank you," Stanley said, genuinely. The woman had given him a thorough check-up right there and gave him her diagnosis
"Sigh, that arm is definitely gone though. I think the only option is amputation at this point," the woman said.
"Do you need it to be done right now?" the young girl said, bringing out her dagger from behind her back.
"Not here," the woman said angrily. "The wound would get easily infected. We don't even have any first aid kit here."
"If you want a first aid kid, you might find one over at the center grass," the short man said.
"We're not going to the center grass," the tall man said. "That's where every strong fighter gathers for a chance at weapons or food. Going there is suicide."
The other two reluctantly nodded.
