As Chandria mustered the courage to face her fate, she made her way to the Shadow Stalkers circle. In her haste, a piece of cloth slipped from her pocket and fell to the ground. The Alpha Prime's sharp eyes caught sight of it and he swiftly retrieved it. Frowning deeply, he couldn't help but notice the stains of blood on it, and without needing an explanation, he pieced together the truth.
A solemn realization washed over the Alpha Prime's mind. Chandria had indeed been drinking from the sacred Moonwell. The evidence of her weakened state and the blood on the cloth spoke volumes. His thoughts raced as he contemplated the consequences of her actions.
After a moment of contemplation, a resolute determination settled upon the Alpha Prime. He rose from his seat and strode purposefully toward
