The wounds that Draven's group had struggled to stop the bleeding were healed in a flash by a bowl of spiritual spring water. Although they were not completely closed, they were eighty percent cured.
Draven looked passionately at the bowl of spring water in Finnick's hands, begging for a long time before the boy gave Draven a small cup. Finnick pouted his lips:
"Taking water and fruits out of the space consumes a massive amount of spiritual energy every time, which will increase the time Ryder takes to wake up. You must use it sparingly. Once it is gone, there will be no more."
"Mhm, I know. Your fathers cannot eat this fruit yet, let me have it please~"
