The smoke, like a resentful spirit, drifted away. Jimmy looked around once more before putting away his revolver and heading towards Priest Rodney.
After the middle-aged man fell to the ground and transformed, Priest Rodney had already let go. He had been punched by the middle-aged man earlier, and now his arm was deformed, looking at least fractured, possibly even shattered. Another priest held the short sword in reverse and approached Priest Rodney: "Rodney, how are you?"
Rodney painfully replied, "My arm is broken, but nothing else should be wrong. Rivera, go check on Cooper; he withdrew from the fight earlier."
Priest Rivera squatted down to look at Rodney's arm, nodded, stood up, and walked towards the position of the priest Jimmy had seen earlier, who should be Cooper.
Jimmy: "Priest Rodney, what exactly happened?"
Rodney didn't answer Jimmy's question but instead asked, "Jimmy, why are you here?"
