It was a little awkward, trying to treat someone that had their body situated in such an odd position. Nevertheless, he got it done eventually, and Aris took a step backwards, still holding his breath even after a few minutes had passed.
He was already starting to feel the dungeon shift its attention from the man, towards him.
Fair enough, he supposed. That guy didn't looked like he was in any shape for fighting.
He wasn't really interested in fighting either. If anything, he could just unleash his aspect and grind down this place into dust.
However, there was someone else here, someone that he needed to save.
So he was going to have to do this the hard way.
Hard as in, it was going to be messy.
He genuinely didn't want to get his clothes dirty. These cargo pants was one of his favourite because of how comfy it was.
