SIGRID

The night was advancing, and I needed to move quickly.

Carrying a baby while transformed into mist was one thing, but transporting a fully grown man was another. I had to move him somewhere closer first.

"Can you walk? Hey—" I crouched beside him, keeping my guard up in case he tried to attack me by surprise.

But when I grabbed his shoulder firmly, his body slumped backward, completely limp—he had fainted.

For the love of the heavens.

I exhaled sharply, but every thought in my mind froze