(Group Four, Narrative POV)
Cortos and Ty’s Group.
They landed on the east side of Sjofn’s camp, falling in a clump of bodies. Ty was the first one to get up, dusting himself off. He helped Cortos up before looking over their group. His thoughts wandered to the violent strikes they were hearing in the distance. Had the fighting already begun? No one had mind linked them to start engaging yet, they were all waiting on Xeraphina’s command.
“I need you all to be ready? Is anyone still feeling dizzy?” Cortos asked the group, looking around for any negative replies. No one seemed to be feeling the effects from the transportation anymore.
‘Shall we proceed further?’ Cortos mind linked Ty uncertainly. He wasn’t sure they should stray from the original plans. He didn’t want to upset Xer
