"Kaelen!"
Seeing Sane carrying a large bundle and leading a dozen beastmen sprinting toward their direction, Walter instantly recognized that the bundle was none other than Kaelen. On a normal day, he would have jumped up and waved long ago, but his wound hadn't healed yet, so Walter could only cup his hands like a megaphone to shout loudly.
Hearing the voice of his life-and-death friend, Kaelen pulled the cloak aside, wanting to check the situation below, but was stopped by Sane: "We're almost there; don't let the draft in."
After a few springing leaps, their group arrived in front of Zale. Sane set Kaelen down, and Walter immediately ran over to pull him into a tight hug. Colton instantly blurted out, "You! You're still injured!"
Kaelen immediately peeled Walter, who was hanging off his body, away and inspected him from head to toe. Walter had gotten thinner, and his complexion was much worse.
[Where are you injured? Is it serious?]
