Could he get the students out? Could he even manage to get past that fire? What was he going to do? He slowly fell to his knees, his wings drooping behind his back. "There was also his mate's niece. Would she forgive him if Lexine died?
That thought had just fallen into his mind when a figure appeared from the flames.
He rubbed his eyes. Apart from Cardial, Sevin, Artin, Ceeret, Desire, and Christana who were not inside the house, all the other students were still inside. One of them was even severely injured. He had to take charge and get those who were able to move to go inside and assist in getting them out.
He raised his hands, bringing his flute up to his lips, and blowing a melody into it. The water in the air had already been long consumed by the fire, thus, his attempts at putting out the fire were futile. Instead, he had caused his energy signature to strain. Blood rose up his throat, and he spat it out.
