Red had anticipated some retaliation of some sorts from the vativaths but it seemed like they had successfully eliminated the deceitful daemons. From the coast, they could only see the smoke rose from the other side of the island, the mountains obstructed their view of the grand tree that had burned.
Now that she thought about it, she felt forlorn how such a beautiful tree that became a sanctuary for many animals had to be burned down.
All because something evil had lived within it.
If only there could have been another way to escape and defeat the daemons.
Archer was the first one to get up from his beat down position and when he did, Ari stirred and opened his eyes to see that he was now free from the clutches of Morgianna.
They had tried to their best of their abilities to wash and disinfect Ari and Archer's injuries with what was readily available – salt water. She tore off the hem of her shirt using sharp shells and bandaged Ari's wrists and ankles.
