377 CCCLXXVII. Not A Simple Choice

"Master Egill! We have to do something! I'm trying to heal him, but my spell has no effect anymore, the wounds are too severe! He needs your help!" Karl exclaimed, who, with his arms outstretched towards Sander, used all his energies in a desperate attempt to save him, under the helpless gaze of Reidar and the screams of Freydis, who began to punch the barrier, trying to break it and be able to intervene to his aid.

"Master Egill!" Karl said again, who knelt down out of strength.

The long-bearded Master Of Healing stood motionless for a few seconds and drops of sweat began to pour from his forehead.