The wyvern swooped away from the attacks, avoiding the arrow and pulling itself out of range. The pressure seemed to lessen the further it retreated, but for now it still creaked across them.
For now it was trying to decide what to do next. There was a bit of time for them all.
Kaeni grit her teeth, curled his hands into fists, and forced herself to stand up. Her face glistened in the light of the moon, shining with amber tears. She wiped her face with her fist and sniffed, eyes on the wyvern.