Neraxis and Elena slowly headed back to the initial meetup spot, and the moment they arrived, they realized how empty it was.
But that was not all, since, as Neraxis inspected the area, he realized some kind of fight had happened.
Claw marks, blood, and even sword gashes were scattered around the trees and the soil. There were even areas where the blades of grass were cut at a perfect angle, almost as if done by a sword.
"Hmm..."
"A fight definitely broke out here," Elena remarked as she leaned down and inspected the ground.
No shit.
After a few moments, she had come to some sort of conclusion. "Wolf king maybe? I'm not certain, but it's either that or some sort of wolf pack. Either way, your friends? They're probably dead."
"Yeah, I doubt that," Neraxis replied with a chuckle. "The world would need to be crashing down for them to die. Even if they're weak now, they weren't that weak to begin with."
