Zaen
Someone screams and I jump up with the Hiddens, following them out. The boy is slaughtered right before them, leaving me a little shocked. Nephil loses it and strikes the man down, screaming at him before slitting his throat.
I touch his arm and he turns to me, pulled out of his rage. He drops his sword as the tears begin to fall and I don't know what to do. His knees give out and I follow him to the ground, hesitating before hugging him. I flatten his palm and sign into it.
Nothing happens without a reason.
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Trevor
Mince jumps up and cries out. I bolt to him and keep him standing.
"We have to go." He whispers.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"During the fight, I placed an non-harming flame on Nephil, and it lets me know where they are. One of them just got murdered. From Nephil's reaction, it was Mark. I believe they may either come after us, or Mark's killer will come for us," He explains.
I swallow and look at Tori before picking Mince up and bringing us back to camp.
"Let's go! Everybody up! We need to move now!" I order.
I turn to Mince.
"Rest, bud." I tell him. "I'll carry you until we get somewhere safe."
