Drenidiopectuslipia's POV
A lot had happened since our return. I woke up to find out the dark castle was being surrounded by crossbreeds and Reya had gone missing. It was a crazy time for me and I wondered what the Primordials and council members were doing about it.
I tried to recall what had happened before my blackout. I could remember being on my dragon, fighting against Dreyfus and his horde of mages who rained fire down on us. Reya had had her heart ripped out but somehow was alive, Shera who had been severely wounded by an attack from the Xaj was said to be alive. In fact, we had all gone through a hard fight and survived even if it was barely good enough to call it a survivor's strength.
By now I could feel my arm, I was no longer immune to flames and the rest of the mages attacks. One blast from a low level mage and I would be done for.
