Wolf looked from face to face, but everyone just shook their heads or shared glances that said, I haven’t seen her, have you? Frustrated, he left the cramped inn and went outside, going from front yard to back, repeating the question. Despite the fact that a man couldn’t take half a step without running into someone, no one had seen his guildmaster. Since legwork wasn’t getting him anywhere, Wolf went back to the front porch (which was the only part of the inn that a man could take a full breath in) and stopped to think. After Siobhan’s meeting with Darrens, they’d followed the plan set and transported as many people as possible to Winziane. Hammon was only too happy to help as no one wanted innocent people caught in the next battle with the army heading their way. Grae, Rune, and three other Pathmakers from Winziane had nearly run themselves ragged taking people from Converse to Winziane. Grae and Rune only barely returned before the light had failed them, which was the closest that Wolf had ever seen Grae cut it.
