The backlash of his attribute
'I don't think I've ever exerted this much effort for something before,' Zephyr thought as he held onto Gunther's leash.
"Let's end this quickly," Mordret said, exhausted. His body could no longer withstand any injuries, and he was in dire need of rest.
"Nihihi, khrug." The white steed approached Mordret, blood staining his white fur. Along with a deep gash on his front legs, there were bruises and a torn ligament. Gunther was injured too.
Obviously, it was the work of sharp and pointy objects, likely the tusks of the Scavengers. It was clear that Gunther had fought against one or two Scavengers to protect Mordret while he was still unconscious.
