Chapter 353: Our Fairy Tail has been a peace-loving guild since ancient times
The Council's encampment had been set up just outside the western outskirts of Magnolia. From a distance, there were at least thirty large tents pitched in neat rows.
After all, with the sheer number of people involved, essentially two entire guilds' worth, it made sense. It seemed they had come prepared for full-scale confrontation, though ironically, they'd arrived after the fighting had ended.
Members from Fairy Tail and Phantom Lord were separated and "escorted" to distant tents.
Even the wounded were treated in separate areas.
The two prisoners, Juvia and Sol, had been moved to the medical station nearest Phantom Lord's camp.
Formal interrogations hadn't yet begun. Lahar, ever the methodical commander, was directing his subordinates to carry out various preparations. From the pace of things, it looked like this investigation would drag on for days.
Rhodes and Mira were assigned to the Fairy Tail Medical Tent, Minor Injury Section.
Those with severe wounds were immediately carried off to receive urgent care or even surgery. Jose had been hauled away like that, still unconscious, cuffed with a magic-sealing stone just in case.
As a result, the Council's interrogation order on the Phantom Lord side had ended up being completely reversed, those higher up in rank were all too injured to be questioned right away.
For those with lighter injuries, there was a choice: wait for a healer or help themselves.
Like many of their guildmates, Rhodes and Mira opted to treat each other. They didn't want to burden the already-overworked medics.