Internally, other Sleeping Calamity members were secured in the guild hall. A medical station expanded out of the guild's medical room to allow more space to treat the wounds of the wounded fjghters and civilians that fought against the giant invaders or got wounded in the cross fire. Soft groans and moans filled the halls. White covers over blanketed bodies carried on wooden plants and synthetic
fabrics stretchers strengthened stainless steel.
The front door to the guild hall opened, the eyes turned to see who or what it was. A red haired framed appeared, carrying a wounded individual over their left shoulder. The person took a step forward, the eyes of the people within tired but glowing with a soft light of hope in their eyes. It was Jikan, and she had just returned once again brining someone back.
Wc: 204
Twc 204 / 1800 (2000, 10% reduction from Mia)