Priest Royte clearly isn't great in close combat. Just now, when the black mist emerged from the ground to attack his legs and feet, he was unable to maintain balance and fell directly to the ground. If he had better close combat skills or more agility, he could have at least ensured his own safety when falling.
He fell face-first, and it seemed like there was something wrong with his nose. His nose was bleeding, and it's even possible that his nasal bone was fractured. After Jimmy helped him up, Priest Royte's face still looked very pained.
"How are you? Are you hurt?" Nosebleeds are nothing serious to Jimmy. What he wanted to ask was if there were other injuries. Priest Royte gritted his teeth and denied it, even patting the dust off himself.
Jimmy looked in the direction where the black mist departed and said, "I think it's gone now. Priest, I'll trouble you to purify this tree and the surroundings before leaving. I need to see where it ran off to."
