Death awaits in Izstara.
Zenia swallowed. That was all it said. Wordlessly, she showed it to the men.
“Uh, whose death?” Jev asked.
Targyon, not familiar with the earlier notes, merely appeared curious, or maybe slightly confused.
“And how did he or she know where we’re going?” Jev added.
“How did they know Vornzylar was coming? Or that Lunis Drem had betrayed us?” Zenia shook her head, believing that her sensation of dread had been entirely warranted.
“Well,” Jev said. “It doesn’t change anything, right? We’re still going?”
Zenia touched her dragon tear, and a feeling of uncertainty mingled with hope emanated from it.
“Yes,” Zenia said firmly. “We’re going.”
THE END
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