Aria
Claudius died on the spot, and the rest of the council followed at our hands. We fought the rogues for hours, and after some time, we vanquished them all. I gasped for air, favoring my left arm, which had been broken. Blood gushed out from several cuts and gashes all over my body.
“We're so lucky to be alive right now.” Mason said through the mind-link, and I agreed wholeheartedly. The battle was dangerous, and we were outnumbered greatly, but we still managed to come out in one piece but not unscathed.
Serene's grey fur was covered in blood, and one of her forelimbs had been broken, and Mason had a huge cut across his face, but luckily, the injuries had begun to heal. Mine healed slower than usual as a result of the wolfsbane I inhaled earlier. I was not in the mood to celebrate
