King Matthias and his elders, along with the high priestess, sat in the meeting room as they waited for the return of their scout. The air was thick with anticipation, heavy with the weight of expectation, as they waited for news of the pack the dragon queen had died to protect. They just hoped they will get some good news. The room was filled with the sweet scent of incense, and the soft glow of the candles cast a mystical spell over the gathering. But before they could even begin to speculate the outcome of their plan, the atmosphere in the room shifted dramatically, like a sudden change in the wind. The air grew cold, and a wounded female landed in front of them, seemingly out of nowhere, as if materialize by the spirits The high priestess stood up abruptly, her eyes wide with horror, as she took in the sight of one of her mentees. The girl was badly wounded and covered in blood, her body battered and bruised, with deep gashes and cuts that seemed to be bleeding profusel
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