Alice, Klaus and Reynolds returned to the deck of the battleship, and the Highmarch Elementalists began gathering their wounded.
There was a lot of work to do. The fallen Peak Sovereigns of the Highmarch Family had to be carried aboard, and the injured needed to be tended to before the ship could leave. Aldric moved among his people with a calm expression, speaking quietly to each of them, though the thin line of blood on his arm had yet to be wiped away.
On the slope below, Void was hard at work. He had stopped at every fallen Gnome and Necromancer he could find, taking off any space rings he could find in their person. The bunny leader joined him as well since he also enjoyed doing things like these.
"Those two seem to be having a great time." Klaus said, leaning on the railing.
"You can join them in the cleanup if you want," Alice replied with a faint smile. She was still tired, and the burns along her sleeves stung, but the tension in her shoulders had finally begun to ease.
