In the depths of the moonlit night, the dense forest surrounding Elloupel rustled with an otherworldly presence. Carmentis, a once-trusted healer turned traitor, is being carried by the Abeels through the underbrush, her heart pounding with adrenaline and a mixture of guilt and fear. She knew she had betrayed her people, the very ones she had sworn to protect when she was still a kid, and she could hear the vengeful footsteps of Sequoia and Drax, closing in on her.
Carmentis took a deep breath, her mind clearing as she pushed away the guilt and fear that had clouded her thoughts. She reminded herself of the truth, that those who stood before her were the ones responsible for the suffering she had endured in the past.