I felt two hands touch my back and a wave of relaxing and blocking magic swirled my body. My lungs finally accepted air, my throat expanding to take it in and the essence that terrified me finally calmed to a tendrils of definable essence I could trace to each Warrior.
"Wolves are a bit much," Amelia muttered in my ear making me giggle suddenly. She the hand harder onto my back and made me follow Bev who had gone to the row of serving tables that was lined with Warriors filling their plates on trays with food and drink before they sat at one of the two benches, falling into a chatter with the others around them.
Bev handed me an already filled tray with lasagne, a slice of cheesecake and a fruit salad cup, instructing me to go get a tea from the beverage area.
Helena took a fruit salad
