♦ Neruda's POV ♦
The sun's rays have never been more welcome as we all get up, already fully dressed for battle.
The castle had been eerily quiet while we had gone to our respective rooms to get dressed and remained the same when we came back, I tried to not give it too much thought.
Whatever issue produced by our actions would have to be resolved after we had saved the twins, everything else was secondary even King fucking Darrell.
Arianna had sent magic mail some minutes ago, saying that her Aunt had been approached to scry for the Imperial but was unable to which would only mean she had already gotten into Desert Ruins, the area surrounding the Mountains of Chaos.
It was hard sitting still after that, she said that she and Cameron were already on that way there which was just fine, it would take them long enough to get there anyway, Dane could make a portal that would get us there in milliseconds.