“My word.” Chief Azaylah gasped as Braelyn landed next to Ethan. Braelyn spun around, startled by her appearance.
“Chief Azaylah, how are the villagers?” She asked, voice full of compassion.
“Everyone is safe, there were only a few minor injuries, but your friend Asa is assisting us with those at the moment.” Chief Azaylah sounded monotonous.
“Is everything alright Chief?” Ethan asked her.
“You both are remarkable, aren’t you?”
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“You boy were fighting off the Dorazuun wonderfully, you are a skilled swordsman, a natural. And dear girl, you have magic unlike anything I have ever seen.” The chief sounded awestruck. “Please, accompany me back to my home, we have much to discuss.