Mana nodded and said “please Zhara…don’t lose your soul to your own power…” she moved to help get people to safety. She jumped onto the horse and waited for Mahad.
Zhara heard his voice and turned to look at him, her body seeming to be steaming as she said “my pharaoh…is the threat handled? Are you safe?” The wolf behind her grumbled softly, looking around for his next snack or threat. He looked at the dragon and nodded to it.