Feris

*CRACK!!!

Breaking the glass in his hands, Troy frowned as veins bulged on his neck.

Next to him, Elowen was sitting on a chair with a composed expression.

"Troy… I believe you told me that Keira was just going to take care of them rats before coming back?" She asked slowly, her voice calm and devoid of anger.

"That's… What she said yes." Troy replied after a light pause. His voice was strained as he was holding back his anger.

"So why is she dead? Why has a precious hybrid died in battle? We don't even know who she fought." Elowen asked. A dark creeping aura began to exude from her body.

Even those outside the room felt suffocated by the pressure but they dare not speak a single word.

Silence dominated the room as Elowen let out a fatigued sigh.

"Forget it. What's done is done. We'll need to monitor the north a little more carefully after this." Elowen stood up as she adjusted her dress.