They followed the dark wizard quietly. Reznor first picked up Oscar's hand and checked his nerve before he checked his eyes and nails.
"Reznor if you want to talk to him then wake him up." Isabella suggested naively.
Reznor removed the covering on Oscar's leg and sucked a sharp breath with widened eyes. It had been a long time since he had seen such a gruesome wound with his eyes.
"How long he is like this?" He asked, still not moving his gaze from Oscar's leg.
"He is sleeping for past thirty minutes, I guess."
"He is NOT sleeping, damn it!"
Isabella jumped in shock at Reznor's outburst as he finally looked up with fear-stricken eyes.
"Wh-what?" Gerald's lips trembled.
"Give that bag to me." Reznor didn't answer and took the bag he made Gerald carry from Malvadogar.
