Tomb of the Blooming Blade (9)
The girl's eyes slowly trailed over to me, and her eyes practically displayed the cogs turning in her head.
"What?" I blurted out as her gaze practically dug into my skin.
"N-Nothing," She muttered before we continued down the hallway, but it seemed this event had shaken her core, allowing us to infiltrate her mind much easier than before.
"So, do you have any allies within the family? Should we be looking for some of them if you do?" Bella asked, and our eyes trailed along to the girl.
"Not really. They can't even be counted as my siblings from how much we hate each other," She shrugged, and we soon turned a corner, appearing in front of hundreds of goblins stacked into one large room.
They had made a camp and on the very end of it was a goblin in large robes with a staff held in its hand.
"A magician?" Bella muttered before raising her hands.