"Won? What nonsense are you talking? Don't move! Break off the arrowheads for him!" Ismir rolled his eyes and nodded to the militiamen beside him.
"Hold tight!" Ismir nodded as he watched the hand gripping the arrow shaft.
Crack! The wood snapped sharply. Ismir casually tossed aside the arrowhead in his hand, relief flashing through his eyes.
Crack! The second arrowhead was easily broken off as well.
"Carefully pull the arrows out!" Ismir gripped his staff as he looked at the arrows, now reduced to mere wooden shafts.
Pfft! As the wooden shafts plugging the wounds were pulled free, blood immediately found an outlet and gushed from the wounds.
Buzz! Green light blossomed. A druid's healing spell was ordinarily mediocre, but with the Nature Goddess's Godhead Fragment, a trace of overflowing divine power quickly stopped the bleeding and sealed the wounds with scabs.
"Wow! What miraculous results!" Even though he had seen it many times, Ymir was still astonished. After all, druid healing was rarely this immediate. Such powerful healing effects were almost only seen in Priests.
"I'm saying we won!" Haro's mouth twitched painfully.
"Hey! You got shot stupid!" Ismir patted his head with a cheerful grin.
"If you're a man, don't fear death! Lagrangeans aren't afraid of those bastards! We just grab our swords and fight! You took two arrows out there and started babbling nonsense!" Ismir smiled and tried to comfort him.
"It looks like the high ground above is no longer safe! We can't go out like this. The top floor will become a target!" Ymir's eyes narrowed. They simply did not have enough shields, nor were their shields good enough. Without broad steel shields, they would only be targets for the Orc Archers once they went outside. After all, the surrounding watchtowers and arrow towers