News spread quickly, as the team hadn't advanced too far, and their positions weren't far apart.
The fastest to arrive was a troop led by William, as he was in charge of the second echelon.
"How is it?"
"Quite severe, but the armor protected the vitals. Plus, this hemostatic powder is effective, so his life was saved."
Paracelsus had just finished tending to the wounded, her hands covered in blood. The muffled voice emerging from beneath her Beak Mask couldn't hide her praise for the powder's effectiveness.
"They're incredibly lucky to have survived this."
William was looking at the wounds on both men. With dozens of cuts of varying sizes, they were almost completely drenched in blood. When they were dragged out from among the corpses, everyone had thought them dead.
But, following protocol, emergency treatment was administered, and unexpectedly, their conditions stabilized.
