102 The Healer's Skill

The Healer who had arrived in the hall was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. He had salt and pepper hair, while a long scar went from his left ear to the forehead. Just from the way he walked and his demeanor, Lucius could tell that he was a warrior… or at least a former one.

"YOU IDIOTS!" As soon as the healer saw the way the guards were handling Keith he yelled at the top of his lungs.

"YOU NEARLY KILLED HIM!" The healer said upon checking Keith.

"But…. But… the bleeding stopped?" One of the guards barely managed to speak.

"YEAH? AND SO DID HIS BREATHING! DID YOU IMBECILES JUST CHECK HIS BLEEDING AND NOT HIS BREATHING?!" The Healer scolded.

"How in the name of Etara were you even deemed worthy of being guards?" The healer said before pushing the guards aside.