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That is, just more woods for miles until they reached the headwaters of the Lani River, where the half-elf nearly drowned the night before. "GEMINUS FULGUR!" Eric raised both indicators and hurled two bolts of lightning haphazardly behind him. The noise of electricity filled the air for a few seconds, and just as in the first attack, the sound of screams of pain and agony rang out. The girl could see some of the less discreet silhouettes, but instead of black robes, demonic masks, and huge hoods hiding their heads, they wore blue uniforms with military insignia. She doesn't have time to say anything, or even the strength to warn him as she starts gasping for air, desperate for oxygen.

"Cloven, what's happening here." One of the elves shouts, clearly terrified by what they are seeing. "Cloven, are you alright?" He asks when he doesn't answer his question. The elf shudders at his appearance, to him, it looks like this wolf has gone feral. The elf aims his spear at Cloven, just in case he attacks them. This is the first time they have seen a wolf act like this, his hands tremble at the sight of him. "Cloven, this is your last warning, we will attack if you don't stand down."

Blood gushes from my nose—heals fast, but still. Branches rain down. Three attackers tumble from above and stay down. That leaves two—maybe three. Thank fuck Violet warned me. I stagger upright, dizzy for two steps, then bolt after a shadow weaving between trunks. No illusions this time—head’s pounding too much. I close the gap and grab him. Dark-skinned, pointed-eared—an elf. Unseelie elf. Blood magic. Great. He’s already bleeding from nose, ears, one eye. He collapses—dead before he hits the moss.