"He seems to be in a heavy slumber. I heard it was due to lack of energy?" A healer stood near the bed where Oliver lay in. The team including Myo and Frolen all stood with him.
Clarissa stood closer to her brother, even in disguise she needed to make sure he was alright.
"Yes, he lost energy during combat. Those wolves are a nuisance. But of course, they were no issue to me." Myo responded. The healer simply nodded his head.
Around them, other healers tended to a few other soldiers with injuries from training and sparring, or expeditions to the forest. Their wounds varied, but all were healed after a few seconds as the healers exhausted their energy into helping them, just like Oliver.
"Along with the lack of energy. I can see all of you are visibly injured." The healer spoke, pointing at the wounds on their bodies.
"Just some wounds from the wolves. Nothing else really." Myo replied, resting his sword on his side.
