Warpath sat on a rock panting, while his HP was still decreasing due to the burning effect. He realized the reduced health at the current rate could prove hazardous and hurriedly took out his last basic healing potion to drink. The burning effect disappeared after a while.
The others had come over. "Was that your last potion?" Jack asked.
Warpath nodded silently with a gloomy expression.
"Do you want to buy mine? 1 silver coin for one bottle," Jack offered. He took out a bottle for show.
'Motherf**ker!' Warpath cursed in his mind. Wasn't he supposed to take care of his teammates by giving the potion for free? And why was it 1 silver? It was only 60 copper if he bought it at the shop!
Warpath gritted his teeth. He could let his Natural Recovery Body recover his HP for now, but later if there was an intense fight again, he would be a goner if he did not have a healing potion. He took out 1 silver coin and reluctantly handed it over.