Rurina, along with Teacher Sarah and the other girls, approached and stood with Hamlyn and Sheryl. "Hamlyn, are you okay?" Rurina asked, concern evident in her tone.
Hamlyn nodded, saying, "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Hamlyn, you should go back to camp and change your clothes," Teacher Sarah suggested.
"Yeah, maybe I should," Hamlyn agreed, nodding again.
Henry and Hamond ran up to Hamlyn, stopping beside him. "Hamlyn, are you okay?" Henry asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Hamlyn replied.
"Hamlyn!" Hammond called out urgently, his eyes widening with concern. He hurried forward, taking Hamlyn's hand and gently lifting it to inspect a deep cut under his arm. Blood seeped through the torn fabric of his shirt.
Every student's eyes widened with concern, their apprehension clear on their faces. Rurina’s hand instinctively covers her mouth in shock.
Sheryl's eyes widened with worry, her mouth slightly agape. Without hesitation, she moved to gently place a comforting hand on Hamlyn's back.