Gryffon whispered to her, pointing. They had spent several days not speaking more than two words to one another since the day that Layna had discovered she was no more to him than a way to save the world, but they were beginning to fall back into more normal conversation. “Theirs or ours?” she whispered back, aware of the irony in this seeing as how technically she and Gryffon were on different sides. “Ours I think, but I can’t be sure. I think it’s best to simply avoid them.” “I agree, did you want to use magic to create an illusion and simply walk through, or find another way around?” “We have no way of knowing if there are mages in this group, or mages watching this group. It’d be safer if we avoid them and the use of magic.” Layna nodded. They slunk back through the shadows to where they had left Axe and Fly to scout ahead and she grabbed Fly’s reins. He whickered to her softly, seeming to understand the need for quiet, and the two of them led the horses on foot, backtracking to where the trail had split.
What do You think about Leoht (BloodRunes: Book 3)?
