7-Osvalt

When we got to the City, Antonio, Asca and I took the truck to take Cecil to have his wound treated while the rest went to look for the supplies they had come for. The city was huge, a metropolis so to speak, its name was Metoria, it was a very active place you could see how the streets were packed with people, compared to the previous town this place seemed very common, we took Cecil to the hospital and while this was attended we waited outside, there impatient after a while of waiting a conversation arose

-Antonio: what annoying having to wait, I wish we could do something else while we are here

-Brandon: is your brother I think you should be a little more worried about him

-Antonio: this happens all the time it is normal to have to wait like this, rather you have not seen much worse things that have happened to us, like the time I fractured my femur

As he said it, pointing to his leg Asca nodded his head

-Brandon: I see, so all this is a normal trip for you