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Wind Weaver’s eyes widened when she saw what Felix was doing and quickly diverted her course from the hazy figure shrouded in smoke to the young king. “Your Majesty!” She called, panic and desperation lacing her voice. “What on Forengard are you doing?! You’ll kill yourself!” She reached his side and pulled him off the dying villager, her grip surprisingly strong for such a slim, petite nymph.

“I know it hurts watching them die, but you can’t save them all!” She yelled to be heard over the roar of the fire.