Sprawled at the center of the river was Kyran, he was mangled and wounded.
Not the wounds he suffered from last night's battle but from the mutated animals earlier that were chipping on his energy-rich flesh, stealing small chunks, while he was still unconscious, making him look incredibly bad right now.
Other than missing flesh here and there, almost half of his face was eaten too.
His regeneration was too exhausted to recover the wounds.
Beside him lay Voltara's carcass, its stomach was ripped open, spilling its insides and also, its neck was tilting unnaturally. Kyran must've broken its neck to end the battle, because he was now pinned under between a rock and Voltara's carcass.
It was also the reason why the river stream hadn't brought him along.