180 Water

The night sky was not as clear as the night before from where the group had settled down. There were smoke-like wisps of mist creeping right at the trees' crowns, covering the thick forest like greyish white blanket.

Without the glowing stones, Evie was certain she would not be able to see anything at all because of the inky-black darkness.

While Elias was preparing her meal and Reed started setting up her tent, Evie approached Zolan who was busy checking on Luc's wound. He seemed to be the worst wounded among the rest of the men. Evie remembered that vampires usually had accelerated healing, so minor wounds such as the men had sustained should be healing up soon or even almost fully healed already. So, she was wondering why Zolan was worrying over Luc's injuries. Was there something wrong with Luc?