"I've gotta admit, this guy is pulling no stops," Loraz sighed, sitting down on a tree stump while Syie rushed about to cover his wounds with makeshift bandages.
'Should I tell him about the supplies that kid brought?' Madam thought, squinting her eyes a little. She then looked away, past the massive crowd of humans at the front of the forest and all the way to where Peter, as usual, was doing something weird.
Without a doubt, though, whatever he was doing… worked.
'This much, he can't deny,' she thought, giving her husband a long stare before shaking her head and looking to her right, to the hill where the actual crux of her argument with Loraz laid down on the ground and rained hellfire on the human reinforcements.
"…" Loraz put on a grumpy face before looking away. Yet, the sense of momentary grief of a parent was soon replaced by the calm, composed front of a leader.
