" How the hell you got an arrow?"

Raven asked in a sharp voice, watching Ares's fresh wound. Ares went outside to travel across the land, all well rounded. Ares held one side of his chest. It was bleeding profusely. He looked like in pain and anger, his voice came out snarling,

" Darsak...I went near a cave alone and an arrow was shot unexpectedly."

Raven let out a sigh and was worried for his friend. Alessia was standing right behind him. She came forward to suggest softly,

" Alvara can treat a wounded person well. She used to be a healer. Do you want to call her, Your Highness?"...