Yennefer created a strong, secured dome just at the edge of the burning flames. This way, they could easily evacuate the people though it when she was done healing.
The knights were waiting at the other side, the second line of defence just in case something went awry.
While Jade transformed to her human form and took to the skies, going to search for survivors, Eliron ventured out of the dome.
With only a few living people left, the screams had died down, the undead taking dominion over the port.
And right now, all of them had fixed their eyes on the freshest feast. They wished to taint him with their corruption, the only order running through their heads, was to poison his core with the madness that ran through them.
But Eliron would never allow it.
Admittedly, his hands trembled lightly when watched them, all one thousand plus citizens that had been turned in the blink of an eye.
