They stopped and rested on a hill, finally feeling safe from the pursuing monsters. They didn't spot any other dangerous creatures nearby either. The tired horses, now on the cliffside, bent their four legs and let out tired whinnies. Behind them, two carriages had become detached from the horses. The carriage's door was open, but the passengers inside didn't step out.
The siblings couldn't find peace of mind; they were still debating about what they should do with a victim leaning against the carriage wall. Aldric's face was almost covered in blood flowing from his eyes and nose, yet they couldn't see any prominent physical injuries.
"W-what do we do? Potion... where's the potion?" Anxious, Luan took a potion from his inventory, only to place it on the ground without giving it to Aldric. "MP Potion... MP Potion."
