(296) Healer

Geth was in no hurry as he walked through the mess of tents and bodies toward the East Gate. His aura was pulled in, and the former slaves around him were no longer affected.

Still, they were all unconscious, and they would remain that way for many hours depending on how long they were under the Enslavement spell. His gaze fell onto Sindri, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

The other fellow was floating unceremoniously over his shoulder, carried by Mana. The guy was in the tent with the leader, so Geth thought he might better understand the situation from the enemy's side.

Slaves were slaves, and Geth didn't intend on punishing them for their master's crimes. He smiled as he thought of the pain the man must have gone through.

The man's soul may have shattered instantly, but with Geth's spell...

'I may have gone a little overboard,' He thought.