Her tenacity was beyond what they had ever seen, she had the backup of an incredibly durable yeti that nothing could pierce, a yeti that defeated a branch leader and a griffin that was desperate to protect his master, by his level of intelligence had figured what was happening. And together they all fought off the horde of assassins, protecting my body. Anastasia stood, her face couldn't give away the emotion she felt, whether it was regret, sadness, or pain but one thing I was sure about was she was angry and regretted the fact that she felt so helpless as she could do nothing about it. She clenched her fist tight and bowed her head, hiding her facial expression within her long and beautiful silver hair.
The six remaining branch leaders watch as the assassins were being fought off.
"Isn't this foolishness? she can never win against us." Hajj, the third branch leader said.
