Your Promises are Made of Glass

That was all Darius remembered in their small conversation while Nicholai prepared the injured wolves to gather for the transport. In fact, those were the only words exchanged between them as Darius didn't have the mind to continue the conversation. The Ram had surfaced again. Both Anthea and Acuben had warned him about this… Ram. He only grew worried while not letting Nicholai catch on.

However, he decided to push it all back when Nicholai called him over. Acuben drew a magic circle on the ground and jumped in it as it moved through space.

Solar only waved goodbye at them when Darius met her gaze. The mother then looked at the destruction of the place. "…I can't let Sarah see that her new house is a mess."

"Do… do you need help?" The flame witch turned to the big doors that opened. A shaking man peeked inside. "There was so much noise in here earlier. Are you guys all right? The castle was shaking… I… are you all right, Sol?"