Neveah glanced up, sensing the changes approaching before they happened.
A flash of red lightning tore through the sky, followed by an earthshaking rumble of thunder, dark clouds swiftly gathered overhead, killing the sunlight and casting the mountain into increasing darkness.
An atmosphere that supported the most potent expression of dark magic, moreso than sunlight.
"Where?" Neveah questioned her wolf, watching between the phenomenon in the sky and the gathering mass of shadows up ahead.
The dark sorcerer had been prepared to deal damage today, and for whatever reason, Xenon's precious mountain was his choice location.
Neveah steeled her heart in the sight of the destruction happening all around as red lightning struck furiously down to the Earth.
"East." Neveah's wolf provided the coordinates.
East meant just one thing, as Neveah had expected, Zephyr was in the complete opposite direction of where the message had guided her.