After Jimmy healed the brains of those children, as best as he could, it was then time to head home.
The simple hunt for salt had developed into a horrible blood bath, one that couldn't have been predicted, yet it happened. There was nothing they could do to undo the bloodbath that Anna caused, or the events before that which triggered the bloodbath.
Everyone just wanted to head home, and put this matter to bed. Jimmy's eyes were burning for sleep, he was disoriented, dehydrated to the point where a litre of water barely helped him, and overall, he was in poor shape. He couldn't even use his own magic to help himself feel better, and he had even tried to do so, but he spent the remaining five percent of his mana when he tried, and still didn't feel any better.
