Chapter 92: The Wild Winds

Pala sucked in a breath as her knife broke.

She wanted to get that taint off Telets, but something was protecting his skin. It was no longer like hide, or even purple, but she worried.

Then she saw it. His armor, the armor which Brandon had given him, was glowing.

She leaned in. The mage had no idea how Brandon was going to react to a communication rune, but she had no other options.

She had to get the nymph, the only other Forest Demon apart from Telets, to come to them and deal with this.

Or teleport them home.

"Pan!" Pala yelled through the link. She could feel that he was tired and hungry.

He was walking, supporting Brandon. Pala could smell Brandon's blood from there.

"Pan!"

But Pan didn't answer. He was dragging the dragon. Dragging him to God knew where.

Pala could guess what had happened.

Brandon was strong enough to get rid of one zombie giant… but a dozen? Maybe even a hundred?