The aftermath of the wyvern attack weighed heavily on the goblin kingdom. Though, it was mostly due to the panic and not destruction, as there wasn't as much.
Three subdued wyverns, snarling and thrashing in shimmering chains, were dragged to a secured area. Their reptilian eyes glared at everyone with primal fury, especially Aelyndra who pulled them forward. Even though they tried to break free of it, the powerful binds, produced out of magic, kept them restrained.
Lance, accompanied by Rynne went to Aelyndra to approach the restrained wyverns.
As they arrived, Lance could see the wyverns struggling to set themselves free, but it was impossible, they were completely subdued. He remembered this magic Aelyndra was using at the moment, as he had seen her use it during their travels, but this one appeared to be more powerful and improved.
Lance nodded, appreciating Aelyndra's insight. "Let's see what they have to say."
