No more inns...
Adrian glared down at the defeated summoner, his fiery chains still hovering just inches from the man's neck. The summoner, looking scared and angry, tried to look away from Adrian's intense stare. His eyes quickly moved to the goddesses behind him, each of them ready to strike.
"Start talking," Adrian demanded in a cold voice. "Where is the Shadow Court gathering?"
The summoner gulped, unsure, but the glint of Adrian's spear-tipped chains drew nearer, burning his skin with their fierce heat. He flinched, knowing he had no choice.
"The location isn't fixed. It changes each time, but there's always a signal—a portal that appears when the hour strikes to take us to the site."
Abyss narrowed her eyes. "And when is this hour? We need a date, a time."