The injured knights were helped out of the great hall by two others who had been called in, taken to get cleaned up and looked at properly.
The one holding his ribs was going to need a few days before he was useful for anything physical. The one with the cut above his eye had stopped bleeding but the swelling around it was going to make the next morning uncomfortable.
The knights that had been called to take them out looked at them, squeezing their faces in one that said: 'Sheesh'.
They couldn't imagine the pain the beaten knights barely sitting on the floor would be going through.
All three of them were walking though, which was the main thing, but they were barely doing so, needing a lot of support.
When they were gone, the hall was quiet again except for the two halves of the broken table on the floor, which nobody had moved yet.
Garren looked at the table, then at Darion.
