[Sah'Rumeh Village — Continuation]
Chaos consumed the village; the emergency bells continued screaming.
DONG!!!
DONG!!!
DONG!!!
Smoke rose from burning watchtowers. Wolf soldiers rushed through the streets. Children cried. Villagers fled toward shelters and beyond the shattered barrier...the Ashkarath advanced.
An endless sea of darkness, a living nightmare. Levin's eyes widened for the first time since arriving in Qashmir...real panic entered his heart.
Not for himself, not for the empire, but for his children.
"My children..." The words escaped him immediately. He turned and rushed toward the healer's hut.
"Iru!"
The eagle immediately appeared. "Malika!"
Levin pointed toward the eggs. "Protect them."
Then he looked toward the hut, his voice sharp and urgent.
"Lyresaph!"
Inside the hut...the small dragon immediately lifted his head, blue eyes widened. Then—
ROOOOAAARRRR!!!
