Chapter 10

The winged group lands next to the burial site. I’m not sure if it is a coincidence or a show of respect, but I’m grateful nonetheless. After the attack we had last night, we’re in no condition to fight, but we would if someone or something insulted us by standing on the graves of our loved ones. 

One of the armed winged men begins to draw his sword but is immediately stopped by the younger of the two winged women with rainbow-like sparks. She places a hand over his and then steps forward from the group. I am surprised by the man’s actions and turn to look at Ragnar. I’m even more surprised to see his axe in his free hand. I didn’t even hear him unsheathe it. I look at my tribe and notice Tumak and the rest of the tribe are also armed. 

The events of the previous night have set them on edge, but we don’t need another day of bloodshed. 

I give them