CHAPTER NINETY
The Mages were more or less given their own part of the camp which was immensely relieving. Escaping death together had bound them in ways that were unsightly for who they were, it seemed inherently wrong to despise the very people who had saved them but the non-Mages could not bring themselves to stand the Mages. This was fine with the Mages who very much felt the same, they were fine in the part of the camp that they had been given, at ease with each other for they were alike. “Stop singeing Auris’ hair.” Adrik scolded sternly, smacking Ceraun and Haneul on their faces with raw fish. Auris had been distracted with handling Lios who felt like he was required to do everything for her, such as cut up her fruits and roast her fish, she did not want that at all. Adrik’s words were not l
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