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"Urek! Oh my god! Are you okay?"
Patricia rushed over, concern written on her face. The other councillors also appeared just as concerned as she was.
"Kehehehe..." Urek laughed through the pain; his expression was ugly, and he was definitely gravely injured.
His injuries weren't physical; they're spiritual and conceptual and far more painful than any physical injury that could be inflicted upon someone. Even the wildest imagination wouldn't be enough to perfectly encapsulate just how much pain and agony he's in.
But Urek still laughed through it.
"Why were you reckless? Didn't we agree that we would do it at the same time? Why did you go ahead of us? Have you gone insane?" Patricia scolded as she tried to heal him.
She could see his injuries, and they were bad. Spiritual and conceptual things were her specialty, so she understands just how badly hurt Urek was, and if there's anyone here who could save him, it would be her.
