2.104 About North

Aiden was gazing at the drawing. He knew what it was his eyes didn't move from her back. Aella shook his hand, bringing him out of his thinking state.

He slowly faced Aella. His face was pale displaying fear.

"What's wrong?" Aella asked.

Looking around, he counted the wolfs. There were 5 left. They can't even outrun them, leaving Cressida behind. Gulping, he faced Aella.

"What should we do now?" He asked.

Wandering her eyes at the wolfs who were getting closer in slow manner taking one step after another.

Before they could do anything, a sharp pitch of sound echoed in the air. They looked up. There eyes widened.

"Nordica." They both said together.

The bird made circles in the air above them and then flapped its wings. Stones began to fall like rain. The wolfs maoned and growled and then ran into the forest.