Killian POV
I teleported next to Pres. He even looked as perplexed as I felt.
"Developments?" I asked as I looked at the scene.
It was as expected, and I nodded as he went through in more details what had been reported. The intruders didn't get very far at all. They only just made it onto the beach, except for one body that was in the water and currently being dragged back onto the beach by 2 guards.
Two bodies were nothing but burnt silhouettes of human shapes. The fae that squad 3 tried to save, so we could interrogate him, was scorched, but not as bad as the other 2. There was definitely no way they could have saved him.
There were also surprisingly severed limbs.
Pres noticed where I was looking. "The elves did... that. Strong, ferocious little... beings. Oh, and the Griffin..."
