Nickolai tried to talk, but ended up spitting out more blood. He was severely wounded.
He tried to speak again, and was able to.
"Don;t follow it, we're no match for it. All of us attacking fiercely barely nicked it, and if you didn't notice, it was regenerating what you were able to cut.."
He saw them all wounded, besides himself the other woman was the worst off. He limped to her and grasped her shoulder.
"Let me help you..." He winced with each breathe. The healing of other comes first.
He pulled off his satchel and pulled out the medicines and ointment,
"Drink the medicine, and place this ointment on your ribs...If you can't do it, I'll help you." He then passed out various medicines to everyone. Barely standing at that point. He collapsed. At least he helped them survive. His eyelids started to get heavy. He needed to rest,
He fell asleep, barely breathing