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The entire inn had already crumbled to pieces because of this accident, and the travelers and the innkeeper were fleeing for their lives in panic.
Both Fidmund, Alfred, and Ollica had suffered serious injuries, but at this point, Fidmund and Alfred realized that after such a huge incident, the guards would definitely arrive very soon.
Fidmund's injuries were still manageable; the Holy Grail Knight could still stand up. Although the Secret Silver Plate Armor on his chest had been torn to shreds, the armor had effectively stopped the Vampire's claws from digging in too deep. The wound was still far from his heart, merely tearing open the skin.
