"What happened to you?" Torak panted heavily when he saw Jedrek writhing on the ground.
Blood covered the ground of the dungeon. The royal blood of the Donovans.
A few moments ago, the two white beasts were fighting each other, trying to dominate one another, but it didn't take a long time before Torak to realize that something was wrong with Jedrek.
He had seen the gashes behind his brother's back during the rogue attack, but there was no way they were not healed yet.
Torak wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and from his forehead. The fight didn't last for more than a few minutes, but it was enough to leave them covered in blood, cuts and bruises.
However, during the fight, it was clear to see that Jedrek was not in good shape. The gashes from his last battle with the rogues were still apparent on his back.
