If any onlooker were to see the aftermath, they would have been baffled. It was Alicia in perfect condition; her skin had restored to a healthy shade of peach, and the blood and dirt had long disappeared from her face, leaving behind a charming visage that would cause any observer to stand agape. The previous wounds on her body had also healed without any scars. Strangely, even her tattered, dark grey military uniform had restored to its original imperturbability.
