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Aryn`s eyes widened slightly as he took in Miyanna's windswept appearance, the fear on her face, and the blood staining her shoulder. He heard the Hunters coming- they were too loud not to hear, and he struggled for a moment to remember what had happened when he had first seen his friend move earth. He kneeled on the ground, placing his palms shoulder width apart and concentrated as the earth sunk down, creating a pit that he sealed almost completely shut, so they wouldn`t suffocate. The Hunters entered the clearing, stomping directly above them. "Where`d she go? Where`d the bitch go?" One boy yelled in annoyance, and earned what sounded like a blow, metal on flesh. Aryn flinched as the boy yelped, their footsteps growing fainter as they left. Aryn stood and walked over to Miyanna, who had fallen to the ground like he had. One side of her shirt was drenched in blood and her eyes were half-closed in semiconsiousness and Aryn dropped to his knees beside her. "Miyanna," hessid urgently, cupping the side of her face. He knew from her Aura she was very badly injured, and he had to do something. Fast. Did he remember...? He closed his eyes and searched his memories but found nothing.