Elder Kelyne Black's gaze shifted down to Exsaa's corpse. She looked a bit disheveled, fatigue on her face, but it wasn't Mana depletion. It was more of a mental fatigue from staying on her toes for the entirety of the last several hours. A single mistake could have cost her life, and that was the sort of situation she hadn't been in for a very long time.
In fact, if she was honest with herself, as a high-ranking woman of the Black Clan, she had likely never been in such a situation before. And yet, here she was, having suffered it at the hands of a child.
She didn't know what she expected when she finally came across Theron again, but those eyes certainly weren't it.
Now, the trio meant to supposedly keep Theron alive were dead, and there was no one else here that could be the reason for her to leave Theron alone. So why was he so calm?
