Sennet

Slash! Sennet cut throat of yet another Mirror dragon and looked around. The battle was in full swing and it was going fine: right beside her Apsalara shook off her armor a few Mirrors who were trying to pierce it; young fighters weren't hurt, - minor wounds don't count, - Merurin had landed on an unsuspecting Mirror, squishing her just as Sennet had caught a glimpse of him. Then, a sudden movement caught Sennet's eye: a blue Mirror was running towards Eurwen, who clearly didn't have enough time to prepare a spell. Without a second thought, Sennet rushed across the Mirror's way, distracting him. Stab, dodge, jump away, watch the Mirror scream in pain as he burns. Sennet turned around to see Eurwen thankfully nodding and preparing another spell to aid her comrades.
Sennet grinned and jumped on another Mirror's back when she heard a desperate scream. The battle stopped as all the Mirrors turned just in time to see their friend dying by Selena's sword. "The leader," - Sennet realized. In mere moments, all Mirrors started running away. Victory.

- And they dare to call themselves a clan, - Apsalara smirked as she approached Sennet.
- They wouldn't win anyway, - Sennet noticed after casting a simple raising voice spell so the bigger dragon would hear her fine. - What's the point of fighting when the only outcome is death?
Apsalara didn't have time to answer: Actaea was getting closer, casting the same raising voice spell on the way.

- We need to write a report for the Council, - she notified, looking right at Sennet.
- Why are you asking me? Selena is the head of this battle, - Sennet reminded, clearly not wanting to be in charge of this report. Using her tail, Actaea pointed at Selena, who was already busy with Merurin, discussing his mistakes. Sennet frowned a bit. - Oh, right. How urgent is it?
- Pretty urgent, - Actaea grabbed a feather and a piece of paper. - This was a big pack of wild dragons, our clan is worrying.
- They must be. Alright, jump on my back, let's check how everyone is doing!