"Lord Damien," Xavier began, but Damien shook his head. He pointed to the men lying on the ground and said to him, "I cannot leave them alone. If I do, then they will certainly die."
Behind him, even though Glen was sweating profusely, the injuries of those three men were not getting any better. And the more time Glen wasted, the more those men would lose blood. If this went on, then one of them would certainly die!
If not–all of them!
Xavier looked at Damien. He gritted his teeth and asked, "But how will you find us?"
"Don't worry! I will be with Lord Damien!"
Just as Xavier finished speaking, Maui, who had been hiding in the tufts of leaves, flew out and raised his paw. He looked quite thrilled about it!
Damien and Xavier not so much.
"What are you doing here?" Damien asked while looking at the flying stead.
He was sure he left Maui at the Wolfe mansion and asked Prsicilla to take care of him.
