Noctisardor Bypass the last few drops from the holy grail

What did you do?
What must be done. While she sounded incensed, Glaukos held a cool, level voice despite the tension. The look on his face was one of determination, conviction.

He glanced hastily to the crumpled body of Etienne and back to the pair - eyeing Heda, and carrying an ongoing warning for the man she defended. Stay down.

Druid needs a healer. This one was leaving when we needed him. Now, he stays. The man scoffs after a second. He will be fine. Nothing is broken. Did she not trust him? His judgement was sound. Anyone would do the same - he was certain of that much.

Glaukos bristled and loomed around Heda with his eye on the other man, the one cowering behind her and trying to catch his breath. This fool should be dead for trespassing.