Aether pulled his hoodie back, his expression immediately changing when he saw Allen's grandmother covered in blood.
Blood stained her clothes and the floor beneath her, while several bloody handprints marked the walls as though she had struggled desperately against someone before collapsing.
"What just happened here?"
Shaking off his thoughts, Aether immediately moved toward her and knelt beside her. He pressed two fingers against her neck and carefully checked her pulse, needing to know whether she was still alive or had already died.
Ba.... dump…
A faint pulse answered his touch.
Aether quietly sighed in relief. He immediately retrieved a healing potion from his storage and carefully poured it into her mouth, making sure she swallowed as much of it as possible.
A gentle glow spread across her body, and the wounds on her calf slowly began to close. The bleeding stopped, leaving only faint traces of blood across her skin.
