Heal up

I sigh and nod weakly as I take the water and take a seat on the ground.

"Good. Hate to lose a strong paladin because of something like pride." He says giving me a wink.

I smile at his compliment and he takes off into the cellar to follow the undead. I take some big swigs and feel my mana start to come back and use it to help patch myself up. I hear thunderous booms from downstairs and from the fighting at the front gates. I realize I'm fairly **** where I was and wouldn't not be able to hold it on my own should they slip past the front lines. I could rejoin the guards in the cellar. The faster they clean up, the faster we can secure the area again. I could also go upstairs and check in on the priestess.