"All I could remember was the searing pain and the blood curdling scream that instinctively tore itself from my throat as I was hit by a daemon's attack before I hit the ground hard. I woke some time later, the feeling of thick bandages tightly wound around my skull, large gauze padding over the left side and a soft eye-patch over my right eye. I shifted, trying to figure out how I was positioned, but it hurt too much to move and I groaned a little. "Hold up there Iggi," I heard Prompto's voice say, "the medics say you need to just rest." He quickly told me a short summary of what had happened between Noctis and Leviathan and how I had been injured, why hadn't they simply used magic to fix the damage, was it so bad that they were too afraid to try? I wanted to say something but I had been trying to sit up the whole time and ended up fainting from the exertion
