I fought my way towards where the ache was calling out to me. Xavier, I'm coming, I mentally chanted as I continued to practically slice my very own path to him.
I didn't know how long it took me but it took me too long to get close to him. I was at the out edge of the fight now. I clutched my blades tighter in my blood stained hands as I crept into the first line of the forest.
My ears perked up as I heard voices. I followed the voices, my heart pounding loudly in my own ears. As I reached the voices I immediately took a step back. I was hidden from their sight but I could see everything.
Fifteen Spell Casters had Xavier in their clutches. A silver whip of sorts was wrapped around his body as they held him. He was hunched slightly over and when he moved and looked straight towards wher
