Reya's POV
Getting into the castle, I found everyone to be busy with one thing or the other. The castle looked like a battle had occurred and everyone was on guard ready for a second wave.
"Welcome home Reya," Urya blitzed into me with a hug.
"Thank you," I smiled letting her sweat and grime rub off on me. I had missed her. A little sparring heat wouldn't kill anybody.
"You look better than the others," she let go of me.
"I'll let you two talk," Umbra smiled zipping off with the tutor mage flying with Founder on his shoulder.
"Who's that?" the wolf asked, pointing to Founder's dangling body. "Did you kill him?"
"No I did not, that is my brother Founder," I started my way into the castle yard pointing to the large green scales scattered over a crash site. "What happened here?"
