They were sitting at a table in the garden when Cora asked the question that had been hopping up and down in her mind since she had seen the Leroans walking the halls. “Where is the entrance to your underground city?” Laveen blinked. “Oh. Well, that is on a need to know basis.” Cora smiled, “Laveen, I need to know.” The woman frowned and looked around as if waiting for rescue. When nothing was forthcoming, she got to her feet. “Come with me.” Cora got up and took the staff with her. She couldn’t seem to leave it anywhere. It was a new reflex, but grabbing it was the first thing she did when she started moving. Cor felt the noise that Laveen was making, and she smiled slightly when a group of four guards fell in around them. “What is the reason for the guards?” “We are not used to visitors, and some of our people are not willing to accept strangers who suddenly appear without binding themselves to our world.” “Ah. I understand, funnily enough, I simply want to familiarize myself with the terrain, both above and underground.
