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CHAPTER 513
Quickly, he closed his eyes, digging his sword into the ground and half kneeling down to prevent the large gush of wind that blew.
For some minutes, her wings flapped with great force, making it even more difficult for those around her to see properly.
After some time, she calmed down. Her aim for the war wasn't to kill anyone but no one said, she could not injure them. After all, her suffering had been great.
Once everything had begun to calm down, Bayard took the bow and arrow from Owen's hand and strung it again allowing his horse to gallop further away from the boys to take a proper shot.
This time he made sure his aim was sure and strung it, drawing it back some more.
"Hmm, I'm going to make sure she is mine."
SWOOSH!
