Retrieve the Moonstone

~Fender’s POV~

I looked at that vampire who was dragged by me. He looked so miserable with so many Hawthorn prickles around his body. Ivan pierced him with those so that he couldn’t easily move and struggle.

We walked through the quiet forest. Ivan walked while carrying the book. Sometimes he opened it and read.

“Where actually will we go, Ivan?” I asked him with my bored face.

He, who walked in front of me, turned around his face, “Valley of Lycans. Do you know that place?” he asked me back.

I furrowed, “There?”

“Have been there before?” Ivan asked me again.

“That place is where I trained with Hail. We didn’t actually stay there, but we often went there,” I explained, “What else do you know about that place? And how that related to this?” I gave him another two questions altogether.