Chapter 381: Chapter 381
Kheri's Point of View
Dwardew Palace
Using my wind, I created a barrier of sorts, but I didn't have a lot of magic left, as I had just said. Gritting my teeth, my vision started to get blurry from the wound. It wasn't a serious wound if it was taken care of. There was just no way to do that at the moment. This was the result of someone inexperienced charging blindly ahead. If I didn't have to use so much magic, I'd be able to last longer, but that dust was likely poison.
"Harlow, get Typhon and Priestess out of here. I'll keep the Ghoul trapped here. See if you can find help, or better yet, get Arthur!"
As if summoned, a portal appeared, and out stepped Arthur. He quickly took one look at the situation and gave me a surprised look. Not many Zugal could use magic like me. After a moment, his attention shifted back to the Ghoul before studying the dust in the air. To my surprise, my magic was redirected.
"Stop, Arthur!" I cried out. "It's poison!"
"How do you know that?" I asked him as he stood up.
"Had a friend who was a bit of a master at healing spells. Of course, there are some exceptions to the rule, but that's how it was explained to me. My energy is kind of like a boost for your magic." He was so tender as he looked at my wound and prodded it. "Does it feel better?"
"It does. Thank you."
Arthur nodded. "Don't thank me just yet. The wound will still feel like it's there, so be careful you don't get too excited." He then turned to Typhon and eyed his wound. "Wrap your wound and meet me up top."
Grabbing him quickly, I gestured to Typhon. "His wound is rather serious, Arthur!" I told him. "Your student needs your help!"
He turned to Typhon once more. "How did you get that wound? It's almost identical to the one Kheri had." Arthur questioned.
Typhon averted his gaze. "I was reckless... It was my fault that the General got hurt. If not for her-"
"Then deal with it yourself." Arthur cut him off. "Like when you broke your arms out of your own inexperience, you can deal with this yourself. That, or wait until Elincia heals it. It would seem you are learning bad habits, Ty." Without warning, he jumped up to the floor above and left us there.
The young lord looked downcast, and I sighed as I tapped his shoulder. "I'll speak to him when I get a chance." He nodded solemnly. "Let's figure out how all of us can get back up there."Continue reading on No_veLbIn