"What? How do I save her then!? TELL ME!!" Elliot asked desperately.
[To save her, please Bestow strength to her first.]
"BESTOW! GIVE ME A POTION AND BESTOW ALL AVAILABLE STRENGTH TO HER!" Elliot immediately shouted.
[Acknowledged.]
[2.9 strength Bestowed to Jessica Musk.]
A vial of red liquid appeared in Elliot's hands and he immediately raised Jessica's pale face and poured the contents of the vial into her bloodied mouth.
"Drink this potion, Jess. Yes, that's good. That's good." Elliot gently coaxed her to drink the potion.
Thankfully, Jessica still had her final shred of consciousness and was able to somewhat listen to her beloved brother's words.
The miraculous potion slowly made its effects felt in Jessica's body.
BA DUMP. BA DUMP.
Jessica's strength-enhanced heart began to pound with great vigor as the potion knitted her ruptured flesh together with visible speed.
Plonk.
The knife was pushed out by Jessica's regenerating flesh.
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