Chapter 56

"Where is Iris?" Morgana asked. 

I extended my senses, "She's in Ferisdarm with Umbra, most likely helping Galen gather the last survivors so we can leave."

"Is that the plan, Sorcerer, to leave?" One of the warriors asked. 

"Last I heard from Galen he intended to bust out of Ferisdarm." I said.

"Where will we go?"

"Meet up with Arthur surely?"

"North. We do not know where Arthur makes camp, but there are still strongholds in Alba. The hills and mountains are steep while the ground is soft and wet. The Romans will struggle to navigate and dominate." Morgana told them. 

"We are running."

"We have been beaten by the Unseelie, who should have stood with us. It is their doom as well the Romans will bring about."

"They act as they have always done and always will. Not even the end of everything could change that." Morgana said solemnly. "It has been a long night, but in the shelter up north with time to recover and prepare."