Aether stood on top of the Academy's rooftop, watching over as the sun set... a lot had happened. It was still a bit too much; his heart was beating like crazy. He had died, not once, not twice, but a heck of a lot of times. Over and over again, and he felt every single bit of pain. If it weren't because it had been a trial and that he was dead, he couldn't lose Mental Fortitude, but if he could, it would have gone down drastically.
Sena had been relieved to see him; after all, from what he heard, she had been very terrified after they finished the fight. Using a lot of coins on him, buying potions to heal him. But he was already dead at that point, so it would have never worked. But at a time like that, she couldn't think rationally.
After seeing that his heart just wouldn't beat, she carried him back to the hospital inside the Blue Rose, where the higher Nobles and Celestials got treated, demanding that he be treated immediately.
