We had just settled in the desert of Famin. Some, with no clue of what had arisen. It happened as fast as the bolts of lightning that Lady Blaire controlled.
Everyone was catching their breaths. Some lying on the dry ground. Aric made sure that everyone was getting help.
Greens, forced to use the magic they had left to heal those injured and revive the dying.
The memory of such horror still shook the knees of the mightiest warriors. And caused the wailing of a hundred people.
At least the people were, then, safe. Or so I thought.
Where was Tine?
I had just realized that I lost sight of her since she was teleported. Did she leave again?
"Princess Tine!" I had shouted with what's left of my breaking voice.
"Tine!" I continued.
Until she embraced me from behind. I felt the warmth
