Chapter 147 - Sowing and Reaping

Kara watched the exchange between Daniel and Goetry. She felt a twinge of guilt as she watched life get snuffed from his eyes. Her eyes darted to the rest of the battlefield, six of the elders had met their end but none of her enemies had been killed. She bit her lower lip in anger as she realized this precarious state. Daniel slowly stood up, he carried his Uncle gently in his arms. His eyes were wet with tears, and his ever-vibrant face was losing color. Slowly, he made his way towards the exit of the room. "Where do you think you are going?" Kara asked, with a commanding tone. "My uncle is dead. I am going to bury him. I have to explain to the rest of the family what happened," Daniel answered without turning at her, his face contorted with regret. "You are not permitted to go until I give the say so. You shall remain here and fight this battle to the very end. Do you hear me?!" She bared her teeth, her eyes seething with rage. "You had it wrong from the start," Daniel turned a