Grolsch mumbled as he shoved the last of the branches off of himself and rolled over. Loki joined him, pushing the rocks and debris aside and crawling out of the small hole he and Grolsch had used for hiding. He had to agree with Grolsch in his sentiment. He couldn’t believe they were alive either. Everything had happened so fast, it was difficult to process. He, Raven and Grolsch had run from the clearing where Drake and Adonides were fighting. Something deep down in his bones had told him to flee – and the same had gone for Grolsch, apparently, because the two of them had taken his sister by the arms and moved with her as quickly as possible through the forest’s underbrush. And then Drake had come. Out of nowhere, with fire on the wind, he’d descended like a monster straight out of the nine circles – and he’d taken Raven. There was nothing Loki could do. The two of them were gone from sight within split seconds, and Grolsch and Loki were left staring up at the ash-laden hole in the trees that they’d disappeared through.
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