Simyon couldn't keep his eyes off the dead body on the ground as he analyzed the wound. He turned his head, thinking about looking at the others, that was until Dame called out to him.
"Simyon, I thought you were in a rush to help the others, can you stop standing around?"
Dame asked. Unable to look away and concerned about the others, he had decided to follow, but not without deep concerns on his mind.
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