Shadow Slave

He looked around, studying the barrier and the crowded pier that could be seen through the mesh. Then, suddenly, Sunny heard a familiar voice:

"Move back, damn it! Don't push! If you have a spot in the queue, present an ID! If you are a member of the First Army, come that way! Get a hold of yourself and behave like people!"

He looked around and saw a tall, handsome man with indigo eyes and hair that seemed somewhere between black and blue standing in front of the barrier, struggling to hold back the panicked crowd.

Sunny raised an eyebrow.

Pushing closer to the man, he called out:

"Naeve? What the hell are you doing here?"

The man — it was indeed Master Naeve of the House of Night — blinked a couple of times, then looked in his direction with a confused expression.

"...Sunny? Gods, it's you! What are... ah, doesn't matter. I'm now in charge of boarding, I guess."

Sunny led his group to the barrier, stopping right in front of the Nightwalker. Naeve gestured for a nearby Awakened to assume his position and took a step to the side.

He gave Sunny a somber look.

"That ship over there is where I'm assigned to. We are going to leave once we're at capacity… actually, we are already over capacity. But a few more people can still be squeezed in, so..."

Sunny frowned.

"What about Bloodwave?"

The Nightwalker sighed.

"He led the other ship away a few hours ago, with Saint Tyris aboard. There will be more ships tomorrow, and more the day after that… if the Winter Beast does not arrive sooner. But Uncle won't be coming back. He'll guard the strait until the… until the relocation is over. And then, we will resume evacuating people over the ocean, to the Northern Quadrant."

Sunny nodded.

'Figures.'

"Listen…"

Naeve spoke first, interrupting him:

"Do you need to get on the ship?"

Sunny grew quiet, suddenly ashamed for no reason. Strangely, he felt thankful to the Nightwalker for not forcing him to say it aloud.

few moments of awkward

need to

able to bring them

the waking world was not an instantaneous process. It required some time and absolute concentration, so doing it in the middle of a battle was usually impossible. Any Ascended that remained in the city

up a spot on

.

decided to stay and try to stall

He looked at Naeve.

one. But my

members of

His face fell.

a few moments,

the crew. I will give you those. Beyond that, however… I can get the rest of your cohort onboard, too. Members of the First Army have a priority right to be evacuated. But those additional spots, they will come at the expense of civilians

and then

it quick. This is going

barrier suddenly slid into the ground with a metallic screech. The soldiers started checking the IDs and letting people

moment.

'So…'

His heart grew heavy.

is what it came

civilians who had a spot in the

Naeve said. Sunny turned around, looking

was he

'Curse it all…'

Sunny studied the faces of his soldiers, Belle, Dorn, and Samara briefly glanced

man looked at Sunny

were no words spoken. And yet, for a moment, Sunny felt

his gaze, and the two of them remained motionless for several seconds, as

refugees crowding behind the line of the barrier, all desperate to be

He sighed.

Why the hell did I want to be an officer? Gods…

straightened his

Obel. You go in

her forward. They moved past Naeve, the young woman crossing the

she did, Professor Obel silently took a step

and Luster. His push, though, was not too gentle. The

the barrier rose with a screech, and a wall of alloy mesh cut off the pier from the rest of the

Samara, Dorn, and Belle remained on

Beth were