Hidden Pathways (BOOK 1)

Shadow Reckoning - Chapter 152

"Hey, are you alright, Seraphina?" Yzavynne's concerned voice broke through the chaos, reaching Seraphina as she struggled to regain her composure amidst the turmoil.

"I'm... I'm okay. Thank you," Seraphina's voice trembled slightly as she responded, her gratitude palpable despite the fear lingering in her eyes.

With Yzavynne's help, Seraphina managed to rise to her feet, her resolve strengthened by the support of her fellow warriors.

"Now, Seraphina, your task is to ensure the safety of these villagers," Yzavynne's words carried a sense of urgency, emphasizing the importance of their mission amidst the escalating conflict. "Guide them to safety, away from the imminent danger that looms over us. Their well-being is our top priority."

"Yes, I understand," Seraphina's voice held a hint of determination as she accepted the responsibility entrusted to her, her gaze sweeping over the frightened faces of the villagers.

Yzavynne's mind raced with calculations and strategies, searching for the safest refuge amidst the turmoil. With a quick glance around, she noted the layout of the village and the potential hiding spots that could provide temporary shelter for the villagers.

"Seraphina," Yzavynne began, her voice measured yet decisive, "you need to find a location that offers both concealment and proximity to the outskirts of the village. Somewhere off the beaten path, where the bandits are less likely to search but still within reach of our allies."

Acknowledging Yzavynne's plan, Seraphina nodded with a sense of determination and readiness. Her eyes reflected a blend of concern for the villagers' safety and confidence in their ability to execute the strategy effectively.

"Got it," Seraphina replied, her voice steady despite the tension in the air. "The barn it is. Everyone, Let's move quickly and quietly."

As the gravity of the situation sank in, Seraphina couldn't help but address the villagers directly, her tone firm yet reassuring. "Listen to me, everyone. We will explain everything once we have ensured your safety. For now, follow me. We must leave this place and find refuge away from the impending danger. Come, let us move quickly!"

"Hey, Lyra!" Seraphina's voice rang out, signaling to her companion amidst the chaos.

But before they could make their escape, Sable's menacing presence loomed over them, her threat casting a shadow over their plans.

"Get back here, missy, you're first, crappy villager!" Sable's taunting words echoed through the air, sending a shiver down Lyra's spine.

Reacting swiftly, Kazaks intervened, pushing Sable away and buying them precious moments to act.

"Lyra! Get away from here! Yzavynne, Leeani, help me here!" Kazaks's urgent command spurred his comrades into action, their unity a beacon of hope amidst the chaos.

"Got it!" Yzavynne and Leeani responded in unison, their determination clear as they prepared to face the looming threat.

"Now, go! Seraphina, Lyra, guide the villagers away from here!" Leeani's voice cut through the chaos, urging them into action.

With renewed resolve, Lyra and Seraphina led the villagers away from the unfolding conflict, their footsteps echoing in the night as they sought refuge from the storm that raged around them.

Emerging from the billowing clouds of smoke, Sable loomed before Yzavynne, Leeani, and Kazaks, her presence commanding attention amidst the chaos of the village.

"Thrown aside, again and again and again! But no more! I'll ensure you're the first to fall, you blasted Kazaks," Sable's voice pierced the air, tinged with a manic edge as she spoke.