Migration ( 8 )

Rowan was shocked beyond comprehension after hearing Vishirk's words. He had been certain that Ren might have gotten the recipe for the dream mixture from his father and then passed it to Liara. He thought both of them had coincidentally made and drank the dream mixture on the same night.

But after hearing Vishirk's words, he changed his mind.

"What sort of night creature exactly, and what is their purpose in doing so?" Rowan asked.

"Not much is known about this part. Remember I said it's a rumor, there is no proven theory about it," Vishirk replied.

Rowan nodded and kept silent as his mind wandered.

Dragun was strolling in front, deep in thought, just like his son. Blaze was walking beside him. Vishirk and Rowan were walking behind the group.

They strolled for another twenty minutes before they got to Liara's place. They went inside, and Rowan showed them the dream mixture in the wooden bowl.