"Get packing," Julian ordered.

The uninjured guards had already seen the order coming. Tents were coming down faster than Amelia could watch, with bodies packing supplies into rucksacks and preparing to march.

A few stretchers were made from the canvas of tents stretched across fallen branches and cut saplings. The injured were loaded onto them, and four guards and soldiers to each stretcher carried them out.

What had been a bustling camp only moments before ...