Not too long after, transport came by.
"Ok, let's get the injured in first," a man in an ambulance uniform called out.
The injured came forth. They were in fact plentiful.
"Wow, that much huh."
"Come on forward."
They loaded them all in.
Hunters of various ranks, limbs lost, eyes gone, ears and full sides just torn apart.
'So this is what hunting is like.'
In about 10 minutes, the critically wounded were all loaded up.
The ambulance vehicles still had so much space to spare.
Casualties.
They expected so many more casualties, probably using the last tower as precedent.
"Wow, the hunters fared a lot better this time. Anyways, what do we do with the remaining buses?"
The drivers all talked it out, and they decided to help with transport before the guilds could send in their own private resources.
"Let's help out."
"Those of you heading towards the North Prefecture, please come on over here," one driver called out.
