Drefrin felt his lungs filling up with blood and he was finding it increasingly difficult to breathe. His vision continued to dim with the bottle being the last thing he saw before he breathed his last.
Elysia put a call to a few of her subordinates to come over and clean up the place, it had been a while since she had participated in some field work which was why she had taken her time with drefrin and lucas, she could have easily one shotted them. She felt a bit bad the others had decided to give up without a fight, she felt she would have enjoyed herself more if they hadn't taken the more sensible option.
She walked towards past the warehouse and towards the sea in a bid to wash off the blood stains on her hands and face when her gaze fell on the warehouse and she remembered that the goods were being shipped somewhere else. She had no idea where the good were going but she wasn't going to let razor off easily.
