After Godrick's duel with the werewolf, Evelyn led the silver-haired man to a corridor not far from where they were. It was the path she used to return to Godrick after they were separated due to the arch collapsing.
As they ventured the hall, Evelyn took notice on Godrick's wounds.
"Seems the werewolf did some damage on you."
"The demon caught me off guard when it went berserk." explained Godrick as he grunted with pain. "I could barely keep up with its movement when the creature was in that state."
"We should get you healed up. Don't worry, I've found us a good spot to rest not far from here." said Evelyn as she pointed ahead.
The silver-haired man looked to Evelyn with guilt. The fact that she wasn't injured and he was made Godrick felt as if he was a burden to their party, when all this time, Evelyn was doing him a favor to accompany him in the dungeon.
