I really wanted to rest. I was severely hurt. It was difficult to move my arms. My skill seemed to prevent the blood from gushing out. They were slowly healing, but it was visible to the naked eye. 'I need to stand up and help the others !'.
I looked around me and saw Zala rushing at me. She bent down and carefully touched my arms.
" Your arms..."
"Don't worry about me. You should go and help the others. I don't know if they can hold any longer !"
She helped me to stand up and run to the other. She was in bad shape, but that was always better than me.
When I looked over them, I was surprised to find that they were faring far better than expected.
I relaxed.