'That damned shrimp bastard!'
Vale, as much as he wanted to chase Mias, quickly turned his attention to Awilix, who was groaning in pain due to the gashes on her stomach.
As of the moment, he had no means of healing her. Salome was still absent, and Vale had 0 Aether in his reserves.
All he could do was take Ximena's fabric from around his neck and tie it around the girl's waist, and apply pressure.
'Salome! Where are you?!'
***
Fifteen hours had passed, and night had fallen.
Salome, fully healed, sat, resting her head against the dome of smoke that held up the collapsed building they were currently trapped under.
"Reaper, you're batshit insane, you know that?"
Mias whispered back:
"I said to be quiet."
Salome rolled her eyes at the insane man's pleas.
'Vale's going to want to kill the little guy when we get back.'
Mias had a smirk on his face as he said:
