For Love and Peace

Clear Skies and New Journies

Luz reached the infirmary near the wall, sweating and tired. All of Luz's body was aching and begging her to rest but Luz was focused on saving Amity's life. Luz was on her breaking point, anger, sadness, madness and self hate were on her mind, anger because Amity was injured and on the verge of dying, sadness for Amity who had suffered a lot and did not deserve to suffer more, madness and self hate sinche Lz did not understood what to do, always her comrades when injured to this point always died but she did not wanted this to be the final day of Amity life.

Luz quickly entered the tent and saw that it was full, men and women were all over the place either on the beds or as doctors and nurses and it was a pandemonium, running and shouting, people rushing and wives, husbands and relatives were crying, begging to their gods or cursing them. Luz had enough but found that Kikimora was on the other side of the tent and Luz knew she must talk to her. Luz rushed to Kikimora's side as quickly while taking care that Amity was breathing and not bumping into someone, Luz even with Amity was nimble and fast. Kikimora noticed that Luz was coming to where she was but when she saw Amity's state she stood up and urged a doctor to come here immediately. Kikimora feared for her life, not only the emperor's niece was requesting her help but also the daughter of Alastor and Odalia was in trouble and if something happened to one of them it would be her death. When Luz finally arrived with Kikimora, she rushed to lay down Amity on the bed and let the doctor do her work and Kikimora demanded that Luz needed to be examined by a doctor to be certain that she was out of risk. For the first time Kikimora was certain that Luz would hate her but it was her surprise when Luz smiled at her, "How is my uncle doing?" Luz asked with a nervous and sad tone but Kikimora understood that it was because of Amity's state. Kikimora sighted "He is doing fine but with the news of the traitor under his nose and the stupid battle was enought to make him mad. Also when your mother were killed he was not informed of the actions of what now is called 'the old nobles' and how the started a war with the polys and nearly decimated them and also her wife was killed in this stupid accident so I could say that he is well more or less since he saw you for the firt time, after that he is better." Kikimora told the truth, the life of the emperor was not easy or comfortable as people believed. Luz wanted to talk more with Kikimora who was always by her uncle's side but suddenly she felt the pain of her own injuries. Luz injuries weren't small and shallow but large and some were deep cuts, how Luz was standing and rushing with Amity in her arms. Luz was losing too much blood while Amity was unconscious, so Kikimora knew that both of their lives were on the line but the casualties were too high to diverge all the doctors to save both of them quickly.

The infirmary tent had a dark and gloomy aura around it, too many deaths had happened since even with magic death was impossible to avoid, not all the injuries could be healed with magic or some conditions like poison were unaffected by spells. Kikimora suddenly had a bright idea and cursed herself for not thinking this before, but before she rushed to accomplish her idea she ordered Luz to keep watching Amity while she rushed to bring help to all the infirmary and them.

Kikimora ran faster than she could think of, trying to reach the alchemist and potions provisional house where the Brew's family was, they could help the injuries with their potions.

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Boscha and Skara were waiting for Willow to come back to them, while Skara was playing the violin she was given by Meph, Boscha was brewing with her mother all sorts of medical potions. Both of Boscha's mother knew she wanted to make so much of this potions and oils to make sure that when Willow came home to her if she had any wounds, she could had some healing potions no matter what. Aline was worried, it was still soon after the battle ended but Willow had not come back to them and she was getting more worried by each passing second. Hasslima was nervous of the possible outcome of the battle, the possibilities of fatal wounds or cheap tactics was too high in a war even if it was just one battle. She was hoping that Willow only encountered normal soldiers and not someone experimented in the art of war, if so Willow would be in so much trouble and he could end up dying on the battlefield.