She shook her head and left, trying to preserve the last shred of dignity for whoever was enduring such pain.
Inside the room, blood pooled on the ground, and the man's face was etched with pain as he severed his roots.
Eva stared at their bleeding form and panicked. If they died, she would be arrested by the Vale Order.
'I'm too beautiful to waste away in some cell. There has to be a healing potion here,' she thought, rummaging through her space bag. She pulled out every vial she had.
She started at the potion and blinked. "which one is the healing potion?"
She picked the first vail- grey liquid sloshed inside. She walked towards the leader and opened the vial.
''Mm...let's try this one,'' She muttered, pouring two drops into the leader's parted lips.
She waited. After a minute, the man screamed, the sizzling sound of burnt flesh filling the room.
