Cough! Cough!!
"Heinrich!! Heinrich!!" Gilbert called out, coughing violently as he walked through the thick cloud of dust.
What the hell was that?! Gilbert wondered as he tried to search for Heinrich. A high-pitched noise rang in his ears, but he couldn't tell if it was from his eardrums being damaged or from the environment itself.
"Heinrich! Where are you?!" Gilbert called out, waving his hand in front of him to clear the dust from his eyes.
"Gilbert? Cough!"
"Heinrich!"
Gilbert hurried toward the blurry shadow in front of him, reaching out to touch the person. He remained on guard despite his worry for Heinrich, aware that enemies could still be in the same space.
"Gilbert! What happened?!" Heinrich's eyes widened as he saw Gilbert. There wasn't much difference in him, except for the gruesome wound on his face.
