"That's the last. What's the status of Airon?" Reginald asked as he moved his sword from a monster's throat.
"The healers are doing what they can but it will take a while." Aslou said as she looked at all of the monsters that were laid around the camp.
"Shit, what should we even do here with all of these bodies, I doubt any of our mages know a strong enough flame spell to get rid of these bodies, or spatial magic to teleport them somewhere." Goldiera said as he looked at all of the dead monsters laying on the ground.
The onslaught of monsters that raided their camp were finally all dead but Airon is still unconscious and being healed by Osla and Ursula. The blood that stained his body has evaporated but his flesh is healing slowly.
"Why is it so hot all of a sudden?" Ursula said as she wiped her sweat away from her head.
