To The Purity

Somewhere north of Pelian…

"How much farther?"

"Be quiet! I don't need you pestering me with that question every ten minutes. I already told you we are close!"

"He's right. Have a little more patience."

"Don't tell me how to feel!"

The four figures – well, three, and one (unconscious) lugged over another's shoulders – sprinted as blurs past the clearing, over the gorges and through the woodland in less than a minute.

The speed with which they travelled was quite impressive for the average top tier combatant, but to Revia, who was simply keeping up with their pace, it was dreadful.

She wished she had known their destination so that she could simply sprint over towards it quickly, leaving the others in the dust.

Unfortunately, the individual leading her and Alaris, wouldn't tell her the location of the Purity headquarters, thus she could only suffer in silence, allowing the burn of her fury to build up within her like magma.