Seeing the pillar of energy, Alice understood that they failed at assassinating the Grandmaster ranked Warrior.
Gritting her teeth, Alice was at a cross road of decisions once more.
She had two choices. One was to try and help them to the best of her abilities with another vial of blood. Two was to just escape and leave them to their fates.
If she was being honest, two sounded just lovely right about now but they'll struggle with the journey back. And even if they returned to the outpost, they'd probably be branded as deserters since the captains died.
If that was going to be the case, trying to stay in the north would become difficult.
[O'master mine, please don't tell me you're trying to overload your body again.] Cayla sighed as Alice coughed awkwardly.
