The lingering effects of the poison posed a grave danger, steadily sapping their strength with each passing moment. Alex stood as the stalwart guardian of the group, boasting the highest HP—excluding the indomitable Harkor and Sybille, of course.
As Alex's health dwindled to half, his heart sank at the sight of Mary and Emma, the group's mages, teetering on the brink of oblivion. They couldn't afford to lose their most potent allies, so without hesitation, they poured every last drop of their precious HP potions into Mary and Emma, desperately hoping to keep them in the fight.
"We must keep the mages alive," Alex declared, his voice echoing with urgency amidst the chaos of battle. "They're the ones who deal the most damage. Joseph, give up your potions."
