Rustle

I am flying as fast as I can; the Grimms have already entered the repository and begun breaking into the rooms and taking fortunes inside them. 

I could not let them have anything, especially the five things they were searching for; they needed them for something extremly important, and that is reason enough. 

While I am flying at my best, it would still take me a day to reach the bronze graveyard unless I am willing to tear through the space. That would instantly kill me; all the people who had tried till now had died, and I do not wish to due fruitlessly.

I feel so powerless right now, and the only thing I can do is prepare. 

The enemies I will be facing are very strong, and I have to be prepared to face them. So, I begin to make the preparations, from mapping everything Nero and Ashlyn see to cracking the formations.