Chapter 10

Reg pointed down the trail, only off to the right, toward where a finger of lava pointed out into a little point. Halfway out there was a patch of sand, and Reg said, “You’d be surprised how easy an entry there is there. Let’s go down there, shall we?”

I didn’t mind doing new things with someone who had already done them, so I agreed. As soon as we started off I shuddered, realizing how much I’d buried my distaste of crowds, trying to do what I wanted and still balance out my shyness. I could see the actual path through the lava field continuing on out of sight through a last batch of trees and over a small hill. I wondered if the Nightmarchers used that trail, and shivered.