The Dragon’s Realm (The Main Hideout)
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Nyka stumbled into this section of the cave, the sword she had in her hand, dragging against the cage floor and laced with dried-up blood, just as her clothes were stained with the red liquid in too many places than she could count. Her wild curly red hair had managed to slip out of the tight hold she had put it in during the battle. Her fangs extended over her lips, her claws long and sharp. Each breath she took was heavy and filled with rage.
There had been an attack in one of their hideouts today, if not for the help that she had received, they would have lost more people than they did.
More than they would even be able to count.
It was like an ambush.
The White King must be finding them more than just a mere inconvenience now. He was paying them more attention than he usually would.
