Firestone Hot Springs Battered but not Broken

[size=x-small] @Rain , Lets the journey begin :D[/size]

Never have he had to endure so much before. Crashing into salt water, battered by the waves against the walls to avoid getting detected and then swimming a long distance to the next shore all while he was wounded. Finally reaching the coast he step onto the soft sands. His wounds on the back of his neck can now close correctly. Nishu was exhausted but now he could rest a bit. A chilling winter wind was blowing from the sea and being wet didn't help keep his warmth in.

He took deep breaths and laid down on the sand. Just a small break he told himself. Thinking back on the event that happend, he couldn't believe how crazied those wolves were. There was no need of battle yet they favored it. The stranger that was there had nothing to do with the attack. It was him that was attacked but he couldn't find a real reason for them to do such actions. What was interesting is that the stranger didn't flee and actually assisted him. He could have been killed if she wasn't there.

He looked around, He didn't see her anywhere. He refused the idea that she didn't survive. If he survived then it was possible that she did too. In any case, he owed her his life since she used hers to save his. Out of all this he really hoped that she didn't lose her own life, because of him.