Arena

Recognizing this as a chance, I seized the opportunity and proceeded toward the well. Inside the well, I discovered the Orphics who were in a severely injured state.

Surveying the surroundings, I searched for any objects that could assist them in climbing out.

Unfortunately, there was nothing suitable available. Determined to help, I removed my gloves and closed my eyes. Taking a deep breath, I quickly cut open wounds on my fingertips, whispering, "Stay back!" loud enough for them to hear me.

I hung my hands inside the well and reminded myself that these poor souls depend on me.

I stretched out my hands, watching as the blood dripped from my fingers and began to take the shape of a ladder. "Hurry!" I exclaimed, urging them to climb as quickly as possible. The darkness of the place worked in my favor, allowing me to successfully rescue those people.

However, what troubled me was the realization that unlike me, they were unable to heal themselves. I whispered, "Can't you heal?"

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