Chapter 46

"At least you've got a familiar face with you this time," he snickered, happy to see us. "I suppose the metal-armed man decided to stay home?"

"Or dead, who cares at this point," Blayse responded, reaching in for a hug.

"From the scar on your nose (Looking at Lex)

I take it negotiations didn't go so good."

"I tried to warn them, the Arachnids struck Wren just like I said they would. They are calculated.

But word travels fast, so we'll know the outcome soon enough," Blayse interjected, exhausted from the journey.

"I'm going to go check up on our new guest, and Tomorrow."

Albatross placed a hand on my shoulder, halting me.

"Go see Waelon when you get a chance. He's looking for you."

"What that mean to me?" I pushed his arm away, still reeling from what they said to me, did to me.