Zach and the others stared at Liam in shock for a moment before reacting. They brought him into the club room and helped him calm down and take a look at his wounds.
"Take three deep breaths, Liam. We can't understand anything you're saying. Rierdan was taken? By who? Or what?" Zach managed to stay level-headed and had Liam sit down. Surprisingly, out of everyone in the club, he had the most experience with severe injuries and shock. It was his own injuries, but still.
Liam did his best to breathe deeply, though he winced in pain when Zach looked at the wound on his shoulder, which appeared to be the worst. It was a deep gash that thick, red blood gushed out of, even after all this time. Liam was a lot paler than he should be.
But he was also a this year and well past level ten. His familiars weren't as high ranked as Zach's, but he was still strong and had a sturdy enough physique that his injuries weren't life-threatening.
