Surprises. Sometimes they’re good, sometimes they’re bad. There’s nothing you can do about them anyway, but to react accordingly.
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Zen pulled me away and put me behind him as though shielding me from the beast, ready to blast the heivan to blazing smithereens. All the Sachi, however, were shocked to see it land in our midst, near the river. They unsheathed their swords, and others took their bows and arrows.
To the left, there was a bonfire where Dushmanni and the others cooked fish they caught earlier.
“Hey, hey! Settle down, brave Dihns!” I said, nudging Zen to the side. “This is Cahravar and…” I paused as Kushyav arrived, too.
“There are two of them!” One of the guards stated the obvious.
