Kain rushed to Lina's side, cursing under his breath as blood seeped between her trembling fingers. The wound was deep, the rough and jagged edges making any possible stitching of the wound even more difficult—thankfully that was unnecessary for him.
"Stay still!" Kain ordered, his voice firm as he directed Queen to begin healing Lina.
Lina gritted her teeth, tears of pain welling in her eyes, but she nodded wordlessly. After all, the last thing they'd need after getting this far would be too be exposed by her screaming out loud.
A pale green light surrounded the wound, and Kain could see its edges begin to fuse together at a rate visible to the eye.
Serena, had already summoned all of her contracts and had a sword in each hand, while staring guardedly at the figure inside of the cage-like cell.