Breathing heavily, I wiped the blood from my claws as my heart still pounding from the adrenaline of the fight. The slavers lay scattered around me, their lifeless bodies a testament to my rage. Master Keyaruga stood nearby while Freia was catching her breath.

As I caught sight of movement in the forest, my senses sharpened. Anger flared up again. "One more of them." Without thinking, I dashed forward, the forest blurring around me as I raced towards the figure.