289 Attack

Author's Note: Read the last chapter before this one please. I overwrote the hiatus notice

Olpi yawned as she shambled towards the closest thing the Demis had to a town square, a large opening at the center of their quarters. Bleary eyed Demis had formed a crowd. Even those on the second and third floors were making their way down. Olpi pulled herself up on a cot to get a view of the person standing at the center of the attention: Menla. Her heart sunk, but her friend didn't seem to be in any immediate danger. While the crowd was rowdy, they weren't aggressive. Olpi lept off the cot and maneuvered through the crowd.

"Trenlo," Menla listed off a name from a sheet of paper, and the Demi in question raised his hand. Menla nodded and crossed something off the paper. "Trost?" Another Demi raised their hand.