Conrad threw Isabella a glance and sat down to form a connection with Griff and control it, before long Griff was stabilized and increased altitude once more. Conrad stood up and drew out his sword, once again he looked to Isabella.
Isabella sighed as she realized there was no way to escape from this. "They were my friends" she said drawing out her daggers.
"So what do we do?" Mercer asked.
"We cannot allow them return" she said jumping up to meet their enemies. The others looked between themselves and sighed, no one could control their future, tomorrow they might have to fight their friends.
"Conrad, you've done this before yes?" Constance asked, Conrad simply nodded saying nothing.
"Well I can't fight with you" she said sitting on one of the boxes.
"Why not?" Mercer asked, looking
