“Wait!” Kana cried, but Rastaban burst from the shadows, dove into the fray, laying about left and right with a broken spear he’d scooped up from a startled hunter.
Kana supposed it was better that he hadn’t gone straight to using his gift, because he’d likely kill everything in the vicinity if he wasn’t careful.
The wolves howled in pain, shifted back into human form, circled Rastaban. Andrev reappeared as a human moments later.
“Rastaban - you were dead! How --”
“We need you alive,” Rastaban said. “I’m here to help. Come on --”
“We?” Andrev asked.
“Kana,” Rastaban. “Kana needs you too.”
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