"Dear gods," Rasne gasped as he arrived at the scene. "What happened here?!"
Samir was standing beside two unconscious bodies, one with a hole straight through their stomach and mutilated organs threatening to spill all over the grass. The Prince had his head in his hands, and only when he heard Rasne did he look up.
"I have no fucking idea," Samir deadpanned.
"…You have no blood on you, and neither does Nazmi," the attendant observed, before continuing apprehensively. "I don't think you could manifest physical attacks with your dark magic against Asa, so how exactly did he end up like that? I'm assuming he didn't do it to himself."
"I think Nazmi did it," Samir said, but his voice held obvious uncertainty. "I can't be sure. She was unconscious before he even arrived."
