Lance and the Werewolves were engaged in fierce combat, and Grendel's attention was entirely focused on it; neither party noticed a pair of peculiar eyes observing the battle from within the distant forest.
The distance was simply too great, even beyond the limits of an ordinary person's vision, but those eyes could clearly see the battle unfolding before them.
Surely, this ability did not belong to an ordinary person; she was a member of the Eagle Flock who had been tracking them all this way.
She had caught up with the Warwolf the moment it burst out of the forest, witnessing with her own eyes the battle that unfolded on this land.
The teachings of the Barbarian Tribes taught her that the weak were meant to die, yet a child had dared to attack an Evil Wolf to protect another, even weaker child.
