Alexia and Ferdande moved back as requested by White. Though they didn't move too far back so they can watch White work. As Drevo's chest wound wound began to fade away Drevo moved slightly. As the wound disappeared he opened his eyes slowly. He moved his head and looked around, he then sat up quickly with a shocked look on his face. "Where are they?!" he looked at Alexia who was barely holding back tears then to Ferdande. "Alexia, Ferdande, where are my brother and sister?!" Alexia crawled over to Drevo and hugged him, crying while a stupid looked appeared on Drevo's face. "I'm so sorry, Drevo, they stayed behind to fight Elistro to let us get you to safety..." A shocked expression came over Drevo. "Why did you take me away?! I could have saved them!" Drevo pulled Alexia off of him. "Drevo, you would have died, we just wanted to help." "I could have done something more! I could hav-" Just then Ferdande walked over and punched Drevo in the face knocking him to the ground before he picked him back up by the scruff of his neck and standing him on his feet. "Listen, Drevo! We were heavily out numbered! If we stayed we would ALL be dead! There was nothing you could do with your injuries! Kiril and Layala stayed behind so we could live, so YOU could live! Your entire family did, Drevo, they believed you can make a difference! Don't let them die in vein or so help me God I will kill you where you stand!" Ferdande let go of Drevo and he fell to his knees. Drevo sat back down and said nothing more, with a grim and blank look on his face. "You missed his shoulder, White." Ferdande walked away from Drevo and stood idle a little ways from Vladimir.