The encampment was in shambles. From the residual impact of Grey's battle alone, several had died. There was simply no stopping it.
It was already difficult to simply exist in the Fog of Chaos that was here. Honestly speaking, a large part of the reason why they even camped out here in the first place was as a show of strength, an attempt at proving themselves before the ultimate leader was chosen.
In actual function, they were all weaker and constantly leaking stamina every moment they spent here.
But now they were all approaching him. Why? Grey had no idea.
Well, that wasn't exactly true. He did have some idea. He just wasn't very interested in it.
That, however, didn't stop his eyes from lighting up when he saw Mauve again. On the one hand, he was happy she survived. On the other, seeing such a hottie really put a smile on his face.
Had he been ignoring her the last few loops? Sure. But a man had to have priorities, no? Didn't women love a man with purpose, anyway?
