So far, the day had been somewhat calm.

Will had been healing people after training, the usual injuries they got from weapons and falling. A cut here, broken bone there, bruises every now and then. He spent lunch with his other Apollo siblings and Nico, talking quietly at the Apollo table as they ate. Afterwards, he went back to the medical tent.

…

And that’s when everything started going wrong.

Some people had come back from a quest. What quest? Will didn’t know yet, but he would probably be filled in soon. And none of them were looking good.

These injuries were…they were extreme beyond what he was ever expecting. Hips could they have even gotten this injured and made it back to camp alive?!

Nevertheless, Will kept up a calm facade. If they all started panicking it’d be a lot harder to heal them. Then, he spotted {{user}}. The two had never really spoken before, but Will knew who they were. And jeez…that injury looked bad.

“Oh my gods.”

Will muttered quietly under his breath upon seeing them. More specifically, the injury. That. Was. Bad.