Anaiah
The huge man was up in a second and bolted towards the forest. I knew that our people
were already after him in hopes of finding out where he went and I hope that it is successful.
The ground was filled with blood and dead bodies of the rogues and slayers, heck, I was
drenched in blood. I let out an exhilarating howl and laughed loudly. I'm sure I sounded like
a fool to the people watching but I don't care. After the fight, I feel free like I'd gotten part of
my revenge. The crowd starts to chatter and clap. I smile when my eyes meet Erickson. In my
thrill, I ran to him and hug him.
"That was amazing!" I shout, "It felt wonderful, thank you," I whisper. However, Erickson
was frozen in his place, not hugging me back. I pull away, confused, and follow his gaze, only
to see Leondre's murderous gaze on us. I open my mouth to say something, anything, but decide against it.
