"How's… Pultra?" Drole asked in heavy breaths as his heart beat against his chest.
The blood and scratches that changed his bandages into sponges to hold were a clear give away to his exhaustion but still he stood tall.
"Yes… it seems that she just overworked her mana. The potions should help her recover a little bit but the hit she took is gonna keep her unconscious for a while." Kayden sat with his knees to his chest, a broken sword and wounds stretching across his chest.
Scratches and bruises covered their bodies as if they were fighting beasts but the worst of it showed on Pultra as she lay unconscious only covered by a giant-sized leaf conjured by Kayden. Although the scars and scratches were less on her, there was a blackish-blue spot that covered her entire stomach area. Sweat dripped from her pores profusely and her light blue veins bulged, small twitching occasionally occurred in her arms but as painful as it seems that just her soul attempting to absorb mana.
