[UNAR]
Zuhair looked at the young king, unable to comprehend the simple fact that she had been bested. It sounded like some shitty-ass nightmare, but she was also smart enough to let things be.
Unar was right, they needed to go their separate ways, and in one month's time, they would meet for the long battle.
Zuhair didn't know where she would go or what she would be doing in that period, but burning the bodies of her dead comrades was a good place to start.
And so as Unar made the first step to walk away from the West, Zuhair cast a burning spell, one that burnt all the dead bodies there. It didn't matter whether they were on Unar's side or Zuhair's side. What mattered was that they were once warriors of Udrad and needed to get some rest.
Well, what the fuck?