Nightsilver, Raven could for the first time feel his soul burning inside of him. It had no consciousness of its own, no life, no thought–nothing at all, and yet somehow it drove his hatred towards Arche which in turn made him snap her neck. But now, once everything had settled and the queen had calmed as well, he walked into the balcony of his room and leaning against the ledge cast his gaze up that tall mountain range.
'I need to get Monty to check that place and find more information on the heroes and the royals before we can go there…' Planning his next moves, he wanted to emphasize caution and that brought him to the next question swirling around in his head. Turning his head to the balcony next to his, he saw a deep red light bleeding out the window. 'Mercedes, I need to find out more about her. Her intentions and why she's helping beyond the monetary reasons.'