With a heavy sigh, Desir quickly motioned his goodbye, signaling for Cain to wait lightly while he went off to find the girls. If Cain accompanied him, he didn’t doubt another violent incident to quickly evolve, everything was entirely too high strung in Erebus for anything else to happen. Scampering his way off, Desir rounded the corner of the fortresses walls, blinking in surprise when he about ran into a large collection of fallen rocks and a caved in area. Where the hell had that come from?
When he noticed the slight scrap of Amyy’s dress under a particularly large boulder, he released yet another sigh. With flexible limbs and as much contortion as his body could muster, he forced his way through a crevice in the debris’ entirety, coughing at the smoke that met his lungs. Had something caught on fire as well? With half teary, soot filled eyes, Desir made out a stream of light from a small gap, crawling his way through that as well before spotting the large group of all too familiar faces, along with what seemed a war zone.
“What the hell happened while I was gone?” Desir mused curiously, barely audible enough for the others to even hear. It always seemed in his unfair life, that interesting events occurred only when he was gone.