Elvivion gritted his teeth as he knew the situation had gone from good to worse, with the runes no longer working, Ryan's plane was no longer quiet. It was drawing all manners of terrifying, mutated flying creatures.
"Let's go.", Elvivion spoke with authority, "We cannot help him, but if we stay here, we will fall victim to such creatures."
Xuelong did not wish to, but standing near the cliff would accomplish nothing, so Ylerias and her quickly followed after Elvivion.
As Ylerias's eyes fell on the surrounding vegetation, a grimace flickered through her face.
"What is this travesty? What have they done?"
Elvivion growled in anger as he spoke, "Nothing good."
"Wait." Xuelong suddenly said, "There is something or someone out there?"
At her warning, the duo looked towards a particular direction before cautiously approaching it.
"Is that a person?"
Elvivion spoke out, leading the group cautiously approaching the hunched and shivering person.
"Is that an undead?"
