"Quick get him on the bed."
Tilia lifted Gerald onto said bed. He was covered in blood, wounds visible on his body. He groaned.
Ryla quickly began to boil some water and gather rags. She then ran to Gerald, her eyes filled with panic.
Tilia held up a hand, she held a healing potion in it. She had very few, since she didn't plan on using them for her training.
Ryla hesitated, "That's expensive!"
"Use it."
Ryla nodded and accepted potion. She quickly tilted the bottle into Geralds lips, the potion flowing into his mouth. Gerald swallowed, his wounds began to recover at a visible pace.
Ryla sighed with relief, "Thank you."
Tilia shook her head, "This may be my fault as well."
Gerald coughed and tried to sit up. Ryla gently pushed him back down, "Rest please."
Gerald did as he was told. Looking and Tilia he said, "That beast, it's gone for now."
"Sorry it put you in such a bad shape."
