Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

After the battle finished, without even talking about it, all the prisoners agreed that it was a good time to catch their breathes. Everyone was very worn out because of the previous battles, and even if they were willing to continue until the end, it wouldn't work, since there were a lot of prisoners fainted, some nearly dying, around that part of the complex.

To help the wounded, Casper and Alfar separated three groups of prisoners who were less harmed and exhausted than the others to search for their fallen comrades and help as they could.

Some Ridires had quick solutions for regeneration in their equipment, and some devices to help with fast treatment as well, but these technologies needed Indigo.

At least, in the middle of those things, they could find that same potent oil for deep wounds that Casper saw before in action and even used.

Medicine, and Alfar's redemption