Chapter 15

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Lewis's POV

I gasped as Israphel slammed Isa on the back of the head, her weakened form crumpled on contact. Ridgedog stood completely still, the only sign of his being alive was the tear that ran down his face as they teleported away. Rythian cradled a sobbing Zoey in his arms. I smiled lightly at that. It seems that Rythian had found a lady friend. Sjin was fuming and Sips was trembling in fear. Martyn was arguing with the spruce tree again and Toby was staring at the spot Isa had been only a moment before. Simon was eating Jaffas in distress, meaning that he had more on the ground in crumbs than he did in his stomach. Tee held his bow, bowing his head in sorrow. Ravs was glaring at his mug and Minty was quivering at the mention of Israphel. Hannah was trying to calm Nilesy who was shocked at the presence of our worst enemy. Duncan was looking at his sword in shame. I myself was quite shocked. I clapped my hands nervously. "Okay. Any ideas?" I asked hopefully. Even Ridgedog shook his head. "Brilliant." I muttered. Curse you Israphel! "Well, prepare for battle." I ordered.

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