"This is …" Ye Fen was dazed and did not know what to do.
Throughout his whole life, there had never been this level of tragedy occurring within the tribe.
His tribe had lived among monsters for generations, protected by its bloodline. That protection had left them unprepared for enemies who could walk through the fragrance without fear.
A thought flashed; he quickly ran to his house. And just like he had expected, his wife and his son were gone.
He sent out Theríon Sonar, searching for his wife and son, but found neither.
He stood in the place where he had expected to find them and listened to the noise outside. Injured men were calling to one another. Neither of the voices he wanted to hear answered from within the tepee.
