"Skylar? Sky?" A familiar warm voice asked as two hands steadied her. Sky blinked rapidly and recognized Kyra.
"Imsotired." She slurred.
There was a dark expression on Kyra's face as he licked his lips and said, "It's okay. I've got you."
Boom! Sky had a fleeting impression of something massive getting thrown past her.
Kyra looked behind Sky. His eyes hot with anger.
"Farandell!" Vaeryn's voice yelled. Sky was ripped out of Kyra's grip as a battle hammer slammed down on him. The world disappeared in a burst of light as Sky felt the familiar tug around her middle.
Before she could even register where she was, a light male voice said, "Glace, protect her; be prepared to run."
Sky tried to focus her eyes on the retreating figure but couldn't. She got an impression of purple-blue hair and a tall slim body before he disappeared in a burst of light again.
