Slapped Unconscious

High above the forest, Aquila circled as it observed the desolate battlefield below. The thick plumes of smoke were beginning to settle, and the once-dense forest was now a barren wasteland. Sensing the battle's conclusion, the Griffin let out a triumphant cry before descending gracefully.

It landed near Damien, gently lowering the two unconscious figures it had been tasked to protect. Keith and Narna lay still, their injuries evident but not life-threatening. Aquila chirped softly as it moved closer to its summoner, its sharp gaze scanning Damien for any signs of harm.

Damien turned and smiled at the Griffin. "Good job, Aquila. You did well."

Aquila ruffled its feathers in response, its pride evident.

Damien's attention shifted to his other summons. Fenrir, Cerbe, and Luton were still present, though all were clearly drained from the intense battle. He approached them one by one, expressing his gratitude.