Days passed as the various groups just camped by the tree, resting, recuperating, enjoying this rare moment of peace. The blood from that battle had long seeped into the ground, becoming food for the dirt. The beasts and soldiers who were unhurt worked to remove the bodies and bury them, even the demons too. They were enemies but they were not savages, there was a certain respect that all sides had.
Other reinforcements and supplies came from the various strongholds to help with the recovery. Among them was Hua Xiong, who was immediately drawn to the tree. She walked towards it and the beasts made way for her to come right to it. Placing her hand on it, tears began to form on her face.
She said nothing and only mourned for Elder Shu.
But soon after she stood up and walked away, going to the soldier camps. Many of the injured had already been bandaged up and watched over by Ming Yue and her two beasts.
"Hua Xiong, you're here."
