"If you start growing lilies from your body, I'm sure Dr. Kann will know what to do." Chunji jumped up from his position. He didn't have arms to support himself off the ground, so he had to resort to this method. Now with two limp pieces of meat, he had to go see Dr. Kann. "Here," He limply offered his arms for Dr Kann to treat.

"Well, at least we still have one carriage left," Chunji hummed. He didn't know how many people could fit into one, but he didn't mind walking. He'd be a liability if he did, but it was good to exercise his legs. "How far are we from the academy? All that fighting distorted my sense of time." That was one of the downsides of being in a life-or-death situation, after all. That and not having a timepiece on hand.

It would take some time for them to plan, so Chunji took his time to walk back and grab his sword. It was a little painful with his recently treated arms, but it wasn't that bad.

That man with the strange blade got on Chunji's nerves, admittedly, but water under the bridge. If there was an opportunity for a rematch, hopefully, it was when he didn't have his essence restricted. How did they know they were on the road, anyway? Well prepared and 'so happened to be there' didn't exactly match well. Maybe it was simply bad luck.