After all these days fighting off an army, racking his brain and trying to maintain a healthy political stretch between the kingdoms and the island, Raven was finally laying in his own bed. His entire room was bedded to accommodate his girls, and while company was lovely, with Erika still off in the desert, he couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety.
'It should be done by now…' Already, it was the night of the second day. He was certain that by now, Asmareth's city was wiped from the face of this world. 'An eye for an eye, I'm sure if that justifies it, but–'
The sudden clatter of something moving in the hallway made him lift his head off his bed. Glancing at the door for a spell before looking around at the many girls, he decided to go out and check himself since none of them were awake or had been woken up by the sound.
