The sound of someone vomiting off to the side in a copse if trees was evident for all to hear. The young mage wasn't use to this sort of carnage. The blood and the smell, oh gods the smell! It was enough to churn his stomach and forcefully empty its contents.
Caspian wretched one more time, but...
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