ELEANOR’S COMFORT

It surprised all of them, but they were all quiet as if they silently agreed.

Eleanor sighed. "So what are we going to do now? I might find some rare herbs and go through my magic book to see alternatives we have to revive her."

Marie shook her head. "No there is no need for that. We might not get anything on time. Those books are outdated. So I sent Xaden and his men to the isle of Lycanthrope."

Elenaor's eyes widened.

She too knew a lot about the isle because from her original home, they had been alive when the things had happened and the goddess herself had sent her people to punish the Lycans.

"No one makes it out alive." Elenaor said.

"A few have." Marie remarked dryly. "Mother when they first expelled them after the curse a number of Lycans escaped hence why we now have Lycans in our world today".