Breaking In

After stabbing the throne, Arial had asked Dorian to follow her down a long series of passages towards the bowels of the Ice Keep.

According to her, this entire underground structure was a no-man's land that only the powerful blind Grakon King lived in. There were no other Grakons living here, or creatures of any kind at all.

As they moved, silently traversing long sets of iced-over stairs or empty corridors, Dorian's thoughts became clouded.

'Will? What do you think about all of this?' He thought towards Will's dormant soul, lying next to his own, rubbing at his forehead.

The memories he had gained explained a lot to Dorian.

The innate sense of combat he'd gained was something that rose from his subconscious. These memories must've been stored deep within his soul, and only awakened after something happened to them.

Dorian was also clear about who they were from.