Poisoned
Michael looked at the writhing figures of the five Forest Elves with a deep frown.
Their breathing was rough, and it looked like they were about to pass out at any moment. The five Forest Elves were conscious, yet at the same time, they weren't.
Tiara was standing next to him, wearing her combat armaments and a grim expression. She and the territory's army had been hunting when they noticed a commotion. They found the EmeraldLeaf Adventurer Team lying on the ground, writhing in pain as they tried to endure the effect of the highly potent poison that coursed through their bodies.
Due to the poison, the bluish vein beneath their fair skin had turned purple. They were throbbing wildly and were clearly visible to the eye.
"What happened to them?" Michael asked quietly while bending down.
His hands hovered above Lilica's body, golden streams manifesting in his palms.