As Kai surveyed the scene of destruction, his heart sank at the sight of his fallen warriors and the charred remains of the convoy. The stench of burnt flesh filled the air, mingling with the acrid scent of smoke. He clenched his jaw, his expression grim as he turned to address the surviving members of his guard.
"Clean up the mess," he ordered tersely, his voice cutting through the tense silence. "Burn the bodies, or what's left of them. We cannot leave any trace of this attack."
The warriors nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of their task as they set about their grim work. Meanwhile, Kai approached the leader of the convoy, a seasoned hybrid dragon-werewolf with weathered features and a steely gaze.
"What happened?" Kai demanded, his tone laced with urgency.
The convoy leade
