Griefs Touch

Balar blinked in confusion. For the briefest of moments he had recognised the wolf turned man. Their speech had been familiar , Miles? Surely he knew this man?

As he grasped for the thoughts they drifted away and he clutched the body of Tiella as he witnessed the battle between the ice elf and their strange attacker.

It occurred to him that he had almost killed Luna. He considered the thought impassively, unable to grasp the horror that should have accompanied the realisation.

He should join the fight. He should do something but instead he stood and waited for Olin to complete his work. He needed to take Tiella away from this madness. He needed her to be safe...