"Will he survive?" A white-haired boy asked as he could not help but take another look at his friend who was lying motionlessly on the map.
The gray-haired boy sitting opposite him shook his head. "I don't know, I can't tell". Then, he looked at the old man sitting across at the corner of this room. "But Gran Gran is the best healer in the town".
"He is the best person to attend to him".
"If even he can't save him, then nothing can save him in Cold Town".
Aegon sighed as he inclined his head to look at his friend again. At this moment, Ramon lay motionlessly on the mat with bandages tied all over his body.
Only his face was exposed and he sweat like he was having a fever.
Picking the towel up again, Aegon wiped his friend's face.
Well, this was no longer his first day in Cold Town, this was now Aegon's 3rd day in Cold Town, 2 days after the encounter with the Butcher.
Thinking about what happened, he could not help but get angry.
