Into The Blizzard

Iris still walked with a limp, the wound had sealed up but she still felt the pain on the inside. She was angry, that much was very obvious to see and she walked ahead of the group, nobody spoke, they all walked in silence, Syrana and Xanth walked behind Iris, Kye and the other few Khione warriors that had not been picked off by Indie walked behind.

“Iris,” Xanth called out. “You don’t have to be stubborn about allowing Syrana help you with the injury you have.”

“What injury do you speak of, Xanth?” she threw over her shoulder.

“Iris…” he called again but Syrana placed a hand on his to stop him, and then with a smile, she said.

“If she won’t admit to having an injury, then she doesn’t need my help, Xanth.”

Iris scoffed. “At least we have a smart one among us.”

Xanth frowned at Iris’ remark, he could not understand why she was being this hostile, maybe it was the fact that she had been seemingly humiliated by Indie, or ti was the fact that she had done it through a possessed Khione war