Chapter Twelve

04/01/1602

Everly

A loud bang at the front door interrupts my slumber. Shouting can be heard from outside. Villagers. I walked out of my bed-chamber to find Amora, waiting outside, about to knock on my door. "I hear people shouting outside, they seem angry."

"Relax, it's none of your concern, I'll take care of it-" The front window can be heard shattering from downstairs.

"What was that?!" Amora asks as I grab her hand. "There's no time to explain, we have to go now!" We take off running down the hall. Footsteps are quickly approaching in our direction. "We have to turn back." We turn back down the hall, and into Amora's bedchamber, I slam the door shut behind us.

An exit. I have to find another exit. I look around the room, the only other way out is through the window. "Amora?"

"Y-Yes?" She asks, nervously.

"Do you think you could fly us down?" I ask as I open the window.

"Fly? You want me to fly?-"