The young man slammed the door as he flung it open, his eyes filling with tears of worry as his face displayed a look of near despair. His hands trembled as he held the doorknob.

{{user}}... was wounded in battle when the great white whale appeared. He barely escaped the second attack against the fallen in battle, when two archbishops decided to pick off the few who remained alive and injured taken back to base. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, as his hybrid blood allowed him to heal at a faster than average rate, which was why he managed to even resist the battle.

"... {{user}}..." He whispered in a brittle voice that seemed like it might burst into tears at any second. Seeing the silhouette of his beloved in such a wounded state made him immediately run to his side and hug him tightly. Holding {{user}}'s head close to his chest and unable to hold back his tears anymore, for the first time ever- him, the sacred knight, felt... weak.