"IVAN!"
Alistair urgently exclaimed, his eyes widening in premonition as the space he vacated erupted into a shower of debris and flames. The shockwave rippled through the air, leaving a chaotic symphony in its wake, and for a moment, Alistair could do nothing but look away.
He shielded his face from the onslaught of dirt and leaves, still uncertain about the danger that had narrowly missed him. However, an inexplicable fear clutched his heart as he thought the worst had befallen on his cousin. A collective gasp echoed through the camp as they believed Ivan had been caught in a devastating explosion.