We passed the end of the tents and were now walking the destroyed road of London. Outside of the makeshift tent city, more of my forces were scattered around. Werewolves were running to and fro on all fours. Veela were standing on guard or in the air with their Abraxan. There was quite a bit less than I would have imagined. Goblins were getting to work on freeing roads and buildings with their tools. The Vampires I imagine were in Avalon, safe from the sun. I could see the large body of Tiamat coiled around Hyde Park, a few of her brood roosting on her body or on the ground nearby. Aurors were working alongside the few police officers and it looked like a few Army commanders were on the scene now. I didn’t miss the odd looks they had when they saw a Magical Creature run by their peripheral. 