The audience was surprised to see Brandon suddenly rushing into the arena.
"Brandon Kael?"
"So the rumors were true?"
"She is actually his girlfriend?"
Brandon hurried forward, lowering himself beside Eira.
His hand slipped carefully behind her back, supporting her weight in his arms "Eira…"
Eira's lashes fluttered, and when her eyes focused on his face, her lips trembled into a weak smile. "B-Brandon.. I am sorry... I couldn't get to the finals."
He shook his head and wiped the blood from her face "No, no, it's perfectly okay. Forget that; you did well."
He reached into his storage ring and pulled out a crystal vial.
The moment the cork popped, a soft herbal fragrance filled the space "Drink."
Eira obediently parted her lips, and he tilted the potion carefully, not to choke her.
Her wounds responded almost immediately as the bruises faded, cuts sealed, and her breathing steadied as the warmth spread through her body.
