Chapter 82: Nothing to say about him...

As we pressed forward in the tunnel, the echoes of our recent victory lingered around us. After a brief rest, I urged the group, "Okay, let's keep moving. We need to stay on course."

We marched on, following the well-trodden path deeper into the tunnel. About 20 minutes into our journey, I turned to Thomas and asked, "How much farther, Thomas?"

"Just a bit more, and we'll reach our destination," he reassured.

"Alright," I responded, keeping in step with the group. During our walk, I noticed Daniel's injured left arm. The idea that he should have let Mia bandage it after the battle crossed my mind. That guy's idiocy was truly remarkable.

I recalled how Mia had offered to help Daniel with his injuries, but he promptly refused, stating, "Tough situations build strong people, and strong people overcome challenges."

I couldn't quite understand his reasoning. 'Doesn't he realize that leaving wounds open might lead to infections?'