(Ashdeer POV)
Ashdeer stood panting as he watched Azriel swoop down on the ground, gently placing a bleeding and injured Elena on the ground. Most of the beasts were dead. Aranus and his crew had made short work of them. He grabbed a robe from his satchel and covered Azriel as she transformed. Much as he admired her nakedness, he wasn't sure he wanted any of the men and women present see her body.
He held her sweating and panting figure as she rasped, "Elena.....she is very badly injured Ashdeer...."
He nodded and motioned to Aranus as they gently picked Elena. He suddenly noticed Wole and Ewol descend on the ground and said, "Take her back to Fortress Irismus. Be very careful, she is very badly injured."
The twins nodded.
Ashdeer looked at the bodies of the many beasts, wraiths and demons on the ground. While a few had died, there were still some injured moaning and writhing in pain. The rest had fled back into the ravine.
