Impending Battle

"Do you think she'll get lost?"

Currently, the group had set up camp a little outside of the city.

They were sitting around a small fire and Bekka was roasting some animal she'd hunted for everyone.

The hellhound was cooking to ease her nerves that did not seem to be shared by others in the group.

"Our daughter can take care of herself Bekka."

"That's right she's already an evolved after all."

"Plus she's been trained by you and old man Hajun so I'm sure she'll be fine."

The other wives quickly tried to ease Bekka's worries and it proved to be mildly effective but there was one person she wanted to hear from more than others.

She stared at Exedra who was sitting cross legged with Valerie in his lap.

His eyes were eyes closed and he appeared to be in deep meditation.

Valerie was scribbling something onto a journal while blushing and looking behind her every few seconds to make sure his eyes remained closed.