With Evelyn held tightly in her arms, Aralee flew back down to the ground to search for their other companions.
Their opponent's final attack had been devastating, but it had not been directly aimed at any of them. He had merely used it in a bout of desperation to blow them all away.
Aralee had hardly taken much of a hit, but that was mostly likely because the man planned on retrieving and abducting her afterwards. He seemed to have some sort of obsession with obtaining a powerful beast that wielded the same type of magic as him.
'Come on. Where is everyone.' Aralee thought as she flew a few meters above the ground searching for any signs of Lucia, Rehni, or Bylur.
Eventually she saw a shift in the dirt not too far away and flew over to it. Hoping that it was one of her friends.
"I don't have much magical energy left, but I'll do what I can."
Waving her hand, Aralee created a small tornado above the area of moving soil and blew the mound away.
